MAU: A Double Date With Destiny, Part One free porn video

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Some of the characters in this story (namely, our hero) are the same characters from my previous story, "Great Shift: Life at the Zou," in the MAU Universe as opposed to the Great Shift Universe. Also, while my Great Shift story takes place in late March (to coincide with the Academy Awards story), this story takes place during the summer. Sean Miller was a generally happy guy. He lived in a nice house, had great friends, just finished his first year of college, and came out of it with a beautiful girlfriend, despite the fact that he was a little overweight for his 5'10" half-black, half-Pakistani figure. Unfortunately for Sean, Megan, his girlfriend, had gone straight from college to Europe with her family and none of his friends believed that he'd bagged such a hottie when he showed them her facebook page. Every time he'd tried to Skype her with them around, she just happened to be busy, but never when he called her alone. He was getting frustrated at his sitcom-esque situation, but it was hard to get too angry, knowing that she'd be back in two days and his parents were out of town for the whole week. He was getting excited just thinking about the prospect. Still thinking about Megan, he opened up his computer and checked the time. 12AM, 7AM in Germany. He pulled up the Skype window to see if Megan was online when he heard a crash outside. Hastily, Sean put on his shoes and ran to his backyard. There, just beyond his yard, he saw a metal box, seemingly glowing in the moonlight. He walked up to it and looked around to see if anybody was coming to claim it before preparing himself to pick it up. The box looked to be solid metal, so he expected it to be heavy, but when he lifted it, it seemed light as a feather. Intrigued, Sean hurried back to his empty house to figure out what was up with this box. In the light, he could see that his mystery box had no seams and didn't understand how it could possibly be so light. On further inspection, he noticed some symbols on it. It looked like writing, but it wasn't any language Sean recognized. His hand inched closer and closer until he heard his computer ringing from the other room. He rushed over to his computer and answered the call to see the beautiful face of Megan Taylor staring back at him. They ended up talking for two hours, by which time Megan's parents woke up, said hello, and then reminded Megan and Sean that they had a busy day and they'd see him on Saturday, when they would be back in St. Louis. By 2AM, when the call ended, Sean had completely forgotten about the impossible metal box sitting on his kitchen counter and instead, plopped onto his bed and immediately fell asleep. The next morning, Friday, Sean went downstairs and poured himself some milk and cereal As he went to put his bowl away, he noticed the box sitting on the counter, exactly where he'd left it. He took the box into the den, turned on the TV, and sat down on the floor, with his box of tools sitting next to him. After an hour of hammering, drilling, and prying, he hadn't made so much as a dent in the box and realized that he hadn't done much work, as he kept getting distracted by the TV. He liked the noise though, so he switched to the Chinese channel to keep himself from getting distracted. He sat back down to work on the box, when he noticed the symbols again. As he looked closer at the symbols, he wiped the dirt off of them, when they started glowing. Sean stepped back, fearing the worst, when the box started growing. After a few seconds, the small box had grown to the size of a telephone booth. "In fact," Sean thought. "It looks like a TARDIS." Stepping closer to the TARDIS box, Sean saw what appeared to be controls on one side. There was a black screen, a purple... crystal-thing, and a red plate with some sort of animal print on it. Maybe a big lizard? Sean tentatively put his hand on the TARDIS's red plate, and immediately, an image of the Eleventh Doctor appeared on the screen, from the boots to the bow tie. "A-ha!" Sean exclaimed to nobody in particular. "It IS a TARDIS! This must be what they look like when they aren't chameleoned!" Sean pushed the purple crystal, assuming that it would open the door, and it did. The seamless door opened and allowed Sean to enter. What he found, however, was that this box was not bigger on the inside, as he expected, but rather exactly as large as it appeared on the outside. He found another purple crystal and pushed it, wondering if this might take him into the console room. Many things happened at once. First, the purple crystal went dim. Then, the dim yellow light from the top of the booth turned bright red and the doorway disappeared, leaving Sean in an airtight metal box. He only had a few seconds to be scared, however, as the light turned a dim yellow again and the box opened. Sean stepped out and fell onto his couch, eyeing the box with suspicion. As Sean stared at the box, he noticed that the TV had somehow changed back to English. He grabbed the remote to change it when he noticed a few things. The first was that his skin had changed from it's dark brown color to a pale peach. Also, instead of the t-shirt he'd fallen asleep in, he was wearing a tweed jacket. He also noticed that the channel had not changed at all, rather he just seemed to understand Chinese now. Confused, Sean ran to the bathroom to see what was going on. He looked in the mirror and staring back at him was Matt Smith, dressed as the Eleventh Doctor. The bow tie, the tweed jacket, the suspenders, he even checked his pockets and found a sonic screwdriver. But that was impossible. How could he be Matt Smith? He then noticed something else. His chest felt different somehow. He put his hand over his left breast and felt a normal heartbeat. He put his hand over his right breast and felt another normal heartbeat. Bewildered, he put both hands on his chest and felt two heartbeats. He wasn't Matt Smith, he was the Doctor. THE Doctor. He stepped out of the bathroom and started pacing, wondering what could have caused this to happen, before noticing the metal box again. This was no TARDIS, he reasoned, this was some sort of transformation device that could transform people. He put his hand back on the panel, and the display showed himself, his Sean Miller self, naked. He imagined the clothes he had been wearing and they appeared on the image. He then imagined himself knocking 20 pounds off and the screen changed. He imagined some more muscle tone and the screen obliged. Finally, he decided, he imagined himself as a Time Lord; it would sure as heck make language classes easier. He couldn't tell by looking if the machine had processed this request, but hopeful in its abilities, he pressed the purple crystal and stepped inside. The first thing Sean did after stepping out of the booth was check his hearts. "Two beating hearts, just as expected." He then looked at the TV and saw the Chinese news anchors, clearly speaking everyday English and found himself taken aback a little, but not totally surprised. Heading back into the bathroom, Sean took off his shirt and saw a leaner version of himself staring back. "I think I like the new me," Sean smiled as he heard his cell phone ringing from the other room. He ran over to get it, noting that he might have been out of breath before he'd changed himself, and answered after two rings. "Sean, buddy, what's crack-a-lackin'?" Sean heard from the other end. "Nothing much, Jack, how you doin'?" Sean retorted. "Well, it's a beautiful day outside, figured I'd drop by your place and we'd waste it inside playing video games," Jack said. "You should definitely drop by, Jack, but I think I've got something better than video games," Sean smirked, a plan already forming in his head. "Yeah, or maybe you just don't wanna lose another game of Smash Bros." "Just come on over. And don't bother knocking. I'll be in the den." "Alright, be there in five." Sean practically ran to the box and got to work. After ten minutes, Jack finally made his way to Sean's house. He knocked on the front door, but before waiting for a response, he opened it and made his way to the den. "Hey, Sean," he said, as he closed the door behind him. "I grabbed a Fruit Roll-Up, hope you don't..." he trailed off as he realized what he was seeing. On the couch, just casually laying on the couch playing Super Smash Bros., was Selena Gomez, dressed in nothing but black lacy lingerie and matching pumps. Jack's jaw dropped as he ran over to her. "S-S-S-S-S-S-" he stumbled. "Selena..?" she finished. "Selena! Selena Gomez! W-W-Wh-What are you doing here?" "Well, I came over here to surprise my friend Sean, but he said he had a girlfriend, so I just came here to play some video games until a cute guy came over." "I.. uh.. I'm a guy." "Yeah, I guess you'll do," Selena smiled as she got up and started pulling down her panties. Jack's eyes lit up. He was about to have sex with Selena Gomez. Holy shit, he was about to have sex with Selena Gomez. He could repent later, he was about to have sex with Selena Gomez. Holy shit... wait, what was that? As Selena pulled down her panties, an impossibly large black member came out of them, already raring to go. "WHAT THE HELL IS THAT THING?" "Oh this?" she asked. "This is my penis." "Your... your what!? You don't have a penis. You're a girl. A cute girl... cute girls don't have penises!" "Sure we do," Selena said, giggling. "Now, where do you want me to stick this?" "No! No way! Get that thing away from me!" Jack said, cowering away from her. "Aw, come on, don't you want a moment of passion with Selena Gomez?" "No! Get away! This must be some sort of nightmare!" At this, Selena stopped and just started laughing. She pulled her impossible lace panties over her disappearing penis and clutched her stomach in laughter. "Ahahaha, You should've," she snorted. "Dude, you should've seen the look on your face!" "Selena?" Jack asked. "Dude, it's me." "S... Sean?" "In the flesh." "B..but how?" "Let me show you," Sean said, leading Jack to the table, making sure to sway his ass in a way that showed it off to Jack. He bent down slowly to pick up the metal box from behind the table and showed it to Jack. "This little guy." "This thing turned you into Selena Gomez?" "That it did." "...HOW!?" Jack asked, frustrated in more ways than one. Smiling her devilish Selena Gomez smile, Sean brushed her hand against the alien writing and the box grew again. "What the heck?" "Hold on..." Sean put her hand on the red panel, hit the purple button and stepped inside the booth. When the box closed, Jack let out a yelp, but it soon opened back up and Sean Miller stepped back out, wearing jeans and a nerdy t-shirt, his normal uniform. "Okay, seriously," Jack asked. "What the hell is going on here?" "Really? I thought it was pretty clear. Here, sit down," said Sean, as he explained what had happened so far that day. "So we can turn into anybody?" "Anybody. And any race too. Check it out," he put Jack's hand to his hearts to show him the dual heartbeats. "Woah, you're like a Timelord!" he exclaimed excitedly. "No, I AM a Time Lord," Sean corrected him. They continued to discuss the magic box over lunch, when Sean told Jack he'd come up with a great idea. "What is it?" Jack inquired. "You'll see," Sean replied, putting his hand on the panel and obscuring the screen. "Alright, go in." "Who are you turning me into?" Jack asked. "Come on, don't you trust me?" "Alright," Jack said. "But no funny business." "Of course not," Sean smiled. "None of that chick-with-a-dick bullnanny, okay?" he said stepping into the booth. "Got it. No dick." "Exactly," Jack said, as he pushed the purple button. "Wait, what?" he exclaimed, but it was too late; the booth had already shut. When Jack came out, he immediately noticed a shift in his weight balance. Then, noticing that he was wearing heels, he looked down and saw his new breasts. He was wearing a sundress that was light blue at the top, but faded to royal blue at the bottom with the help of some flowers. Over the sundress was a white cardigan and he also appeared to be wearing some bangles on his now-dainty left wrist and a brown purse over his shoulder. He was also wearing knee high suede boots with a 3- inch heel, though strangely, he felt no difficulty standing. "What the hell dude!?" Jack yelled. "You turned me into a chick!" "Ah, but if you'll do a quick pat-down, you'll notice; no dick." "Dude!" Jack yelled in her now-soprano voice. "Why?" "You'll see," Sean smirked, as he entered the booth. When Sean exited, Jack noticed that he too was now a girl, though he noticed a lack of heels. In fact, Jack realized, Sean looked exactly like Abby Johnston, the girl who turned him down for last year's prom, dressed in a tanktop with their high school logo on it, a denim miniskirt, and a pair of Converse with a satchel purse across her chest. "Wait, if you're Abby Johnston, then who am I?" Jack asked. "You're Alex Graham," Sean answered. "The same Alex Graham you had a crush on for two years?" "The very same." "So what's your master plan here, Mr. Miller- or should I say... Miss Johnston?" Jack asked, unconsciously putting her hand on her hip. "You wanted to get back at Abby for turning you down for the prom, right?" Sean led. "Well, I figure we head to the mall and every time we see someone we recognize from high school, we start making out." "What will that accomplish?" "I dunno. It'll be pretty embarrassing for her." "And what about Alex?" "Collateral damage. They're friends, so it makes sense," she reasoned. "Plus, you've got such kissable lips." "And the heels?" "When I was Selena, I figured out that the machine seems to compensate for the heels. Your mind feels like they're natural. Also, they make us the same height, so I don't have to bend down or lift you up to kiss you." "But how come I have to wear a dress?" "Hey, I'm wearing a skirt!," Sean shot back at Jack. "Plus, I have to wear a bra," she said, lifting her shirt. "I figured you wouldn't want to deal with that, so I built one unto the dress," she pouted, something she knew Jack had difficulty resisting from Abby. "But... but.. what if..." Sean cut Jack off by giving her a deep, passionate kiss. They held the embrace for nearly thirty seconds, during which time both developed a wetness between their legs, until Sean finally pulled away. Jack was flabbergasted for a few seconds before she spoke. "Alright fine, but if I agree to this ridiculous plan of yours, I get to drive," she said. "I don't know that you could handle it," Sean retorted. "Especially in those shoes." A smile crept on Jack's face. Ten minutes later, Jack stepped out of her car, with Sean following from the passenger's side in knee-high boots. "I knew I should have made my feet bigger," she grumbled. "Oh, come off it, this will be fun!" said Jack, getting on her tip toes and giving Sean a peck on the lips. "You're lucky you're hot," Sean replied as the newly minted girls walked into the mall. All-in-all, Sean decided, it was a pretty successful trip to the mall. They'd ended up making out at least 15 times and Sean had convinced Jack to try on clothes. She rationalized it by saying that they needed to keep up appearances but he really just wanted to see Alex naked. And Abby was no ugly duckling either. By the time they were done, they were laughing their way out of the mall, each carrying 5 bags, all from separate stores. "Remind me again," Jack laughed. "Why we bought so many clothes?" "Well," Sean giggled. "Unlike guys, girls ALWAYS buy something when they go to the mall." "Yeah, but do they always buy so much?" Jack asked. "Well, no," Sean conceded. "But Abby and Alex are both about the same size as my girlfriend, so I figure I can get brownie points by giving her gifts." "Oh, you mean your fake Canadian girlfriend who's currently in Europe?" Jack nudged her. "She's not fake and she's not Canadian and she'll be back in town tomorrow." "Wait, you're not asking me to--" "No! She'll be in town tomorrow! She's real, dude," Sean pushed. "And just for doubting me, we're swapping shoes." "Swapping... why would we swap shoes?" Sean shot a glance at Jack's car. "No," she said. "No way. Not my baby, no. Hell no. No man, no." Jack's Mustang peeled out of the parking lot and onto the road, swerving between cars and onto the highway. "This is so much more fun than the Fiero!" "Come on man," she said. "You're gonna get us pulled over and our faces don't match our licenses or my registration." "Well..." Sean said, reaching into her purse. She handed Jack a plastic card and a sheet of paper. "Is this a fake license and registration?" Jack gasped. "The machine can do that!?" "I guess so. It made me a sonic screwdriver and psychic paper when I turned into the Doctor, so I figured it could probably work finer details too." It was at this point that the girls heard sirens behind them. "I told you we'd get pulled over!" Jack's voice cracked. "Now I'm going to get a ticket and then my parents will find out and I'll get in trouble and--" "Dude, look down." Sean interrupted her. Jack looked down herself. "What?" "Exhibit A," Sean said, grabbing her left breast. "And Exhibit B," he grabbed her right. "Did you just grab my breasts?" Jack said, covering her breasts. "Maybe," Sean smiled slyly. The two girls started giggling, but Sean quickly shushed it as she prepared for the officer. He was young, looked to be barely out of training; something Sean knew would make it easier for her to get out of a ticket. The officer knocked on the window, signalling Sean to roll it down. "Do you know how fast you were going, ladies?" "Oh my god officer, I'm so sorry," Sean spoke quickly. "I didn't realize how fast I was going. See, my boyfriend just broke up with me and I just wasn't in my right mind and--" "Alright, alright, let me just get your license and registration." "Oh, this is actually my friend's car," Sean said. "But I can give you my license." "That should do," the officer said, smiling as Sean handed over her license. "Abby Johnston. 18 year old from Ballwin," he read. "Alright Abby, I'm going to let you off without a ticket. on one condition." "What's that, officer?" "You have to go on a date with me. How about tomorrow? Pick you up around 7?" Sean giggled the cutest giggle he could muster before saying "I don't even know your name." "It's Leo," he smiled. "Leo DeLuca." "Well, Officer Leo DeLuca," she said. "It's a date. In staying with a friend. You can pick me up at this address," she scribbled an address on the back of a piece of paper and handed it to Leo with a wink. Leo reciprocated with his number. "Remember, no speeding!" Leo said, smiling wide at the two girls on his way back to his car. Sean kept to the speed limit all the way back to her house. "Holy crap!" Jack finally said as they entered Sean's house. "That was amazing! I can't believe you pulled that off!" "Well," Sean shrugged her thin shoulders. "I am pretty hot." "So," Jack said. "Are you going on that date tomorrow?" "Nope," Sean replied simply. "You are." "What!?" Jack yelped. "No way am I going on that date for you! You got yourself into this mess!" "Well, he has your license plate number and details about your car, so he'll probably be able to track you down to try to get to Abby," Sean reasoned as she put her hand on the red plate, pulling up an image of his own body. "So somebody will have to go on that date." "But why me?" Jack asked, as Sean pressed the purple crystal. "I have plans tomorrow," Sean said, stepping into the booth. "Oh yeah right," Jack scoffed as Sean exited and put his hand back on the panel. "What, playing video games with your hand down your pants? I suppose you have an evening planned with Selena Gomez?" "No," Sean said, pulling up Jack's image on the display. "I'm spending the day with Megan." "Oh right, so I have to go on a date with a guy so you can spend the night with your fictional girlfriend?" "Alright look," Sean said, pressing the purple crystal. "Come with me to the airport tomorrow; I'm helping Megan's family get their stuff back home. I'll prove to you she's real. "Plus," he continued as Jack entered the booth. "We could double date! Megan and I were going to go out anyway, we could go together!" "Fine," Jack conceded, as she pressed the purple button in the booth. When he stepped out, he noticed something wrong. "What the hell, dude!?" Jack yelled, cupping her breasts. She was now 5'7", as tall as Sean had been when he had transformed into Abby, and had wavy brown hair. She was no longer wearing a cardigan, but still wearing a sundress, though it was now strapless with a yellow and orange floral print. Her boots had been replaced with flip-flops and she was wearing sunglasses. "What is this, some fetish of yours, turning your friend into a girl?" "Whoops, sorry, I turned you into Megan," he apologized. "I guess I was thinking about her when I had my hand on the panel... Wanna make out again?" After a kick in the shin, he pulled Jack's form back up and allowed him to make sure it was, in fact, him, before he stepped in and transformed. After unloading the bags out of Jack's trunk, we plopped onto my couch, realizing we were tired, and spent the next few hours playing video games. Halfway through a game of Dragonball Z Budokai 3, Jack finally mentioned the machine. "So," Jack said. "That thing can turn you into anyone? Any species?" "Yeah," Sean replied. "I've been a Time Lord all day, even at the mall." "Could it combine two races?" "What do you mean?" "Like half-Timelord, half-Saiyan for example." "I don't know," he said after a few seconds. "You want to try it?" Jack was already on his way to the machine when Sean rolled over the top of the couch to get to it first. "Alright," Sean said. "What do you want to do?" "Hmmm..." Jack pondered. "What about Timelord-Kryptonian?" "Why Kryptonian?" "You can test it. Two hearts and understanding languages & super strength an all that stuff." Sean nodded and got to work. After a few minutes, he stepped into the booth and pressed the crystal. When he came out, he immediately checked his chest. "Two hearts." Jack changed the language on the video game to Japanese and played a clip. "Time Lord powers are working," Sean said. He walked over to the couch Jack was sitting on and lifted it with one hand. He then used his X-Ray vision to look through the couch at Jack, then floated up a bit. "Yeah," he said. "Kryptonian working too." "Awesome!" Jack said. "Now could you put me down?" "Sure," Sean said, letting go of the couch and dropping it. "Ow!" "Whoops," Sean chuckled. "My bad." He went back to the machine and changed himself back. "Why did you do that?" Jack asked. "I was getting a headache from the super-hearing." "Dude," Jack said. "We can totally be superheroes! Like save the world and shit!" "Even superheroes need sleep," Sean said, looking at the clock. "It's almost 3am and Megan's family will be at the airport at 9." Jack agreed begrudgingly and called his parents to let them know that he'd be sleeping at Sean's house, before he passed out on the couch. Sean went into the guest room adjoining the den and got into the bed. After 30 seconds, he was asleep. The next morning, the two woke up at 8am and were dressed to go soon afterwards. Sean grabbed the keys to his Fiero and headed outside to start it. "Uh, dude," Jack said. "Aren't we going to need more space than that?" "Right," Sean realized, returning inside and getting the keys to his mom's Jetta. "Shotgun!" Jack exclaimed. "You're the only one here," Sean said dryly. He started the car and they made it to the airport by 9:30, just in time to meet Megan's family at baggage claim. Sean walked to his girlfriend and gave her a big kiss, until Jack and Megan's younger brothers all loudly cleared their throats, embarrassing them a bit. Sean had previously met Mrs. Taylor, Megan's mom, a mousy woman in her late 30s, but he was meeting Mr. Taylor for the first time. He was a large man at 6'2" and was fairly muscular, but he was very friendly and he seemed to approve of their relationship. The three men loaded all of the luggage into the two cars, with Sean taking Megan and her brothers in the Jetta. Jack was relegated to the back seat with the twins. He was not happy. After taking Megan and her luggage at her house in Eureka, Sean tried to leave with Megan and Jack, but Mrs. Taylor convinced them to stay for lunch. By the time they managed to leave, it was already 1 o'clock and Sean rushed home so he could show Megan his new toy. "Alright," Megan said as we entered the house. "What is this surprise you've been talking about all day?" "Jack," Sean said. "Would you like to do the honors?" "Sure, what are we going with?" he asked. "Well..." "Oh no," Jack worried. "Somebody has to call Leo about the change of plans. Also, I gave him the wrong address." "Why can't you do it?" "I could, but you need some practice. You seemed uncomfortable last time." "Of course I was uncomfortable!" Jack exclaimed. "Okay," Megan cut in. "What the heck is going on here?" "We'll show you," Sean said as he and Jack pulled their fists out and played Rock, Paper, Scissors. Jack chose Paper. Sean chose scissors. Fatality. They went to the den and Megan gasped at the very sight of the booth, but Sean told her there was more. Sean put his hand on the red panel once again and pressed the purple crystal, allowing Jack to step into the booth and press the crystal inside. When the booth shut, Megan gasped again and when Jack stepped back out, she was confused. "Who's that?" she asked. "Where's Jack? Is this some sort of magic trick?" she started looking for a hidden panel or back door. "Right here," Jack said. "In the... dress and boots, really? Again?" she turned to Sean, annoyed. She was wearing the same thing she had worn yesterday, but she was now Abby instead of Alex. Sean shrugged. "You could use heel practice and it looks good." "Wait wait wait wait wait..." Megan interrupted. "What are you talking about?" Sean sent Jack into the other room to tell Leo of the change of plans, while he sat Megan down and explained the events of the previous day, though he left out the Selena Gomez part and the part where he kissed Jack. "I don't believe it," she stated, simply "Why don't you try it out?" Sean smirked. Megan, though reluctant, finally caved to Sean's suggestion as he designed a form for her. Once satisfied, he gave her a gentle push inside and instructed her to press the purple crystal. Megan didn't have enough time to scream before the door opened again and she stepped out. She looked down to inspect herself and noted that her clothes had changed. Her tennis shoes had become a pair of professional 3-inch pumps and her socks were now gray stockings. The shorts she had been wearing were replaced with a gray pencil skirt and her tank top was replaced with a white blouse and a light blue cardigan. Her hair was in a bun and she was wearing librarian glasses. In fact, now that she thought about it, she realized she must look a lot like a librarian. "Wait, you changed my clothes!? How is that possible?" Megan exclaimed, noting that her voice had changed a bit as well, becoming a bit deeper, yet softer. Sean turned her around to the mirror, which he had moved to the den to check out his own changes and she saw the full extent of her changes. Megan looked in the mirror and saw a familiar face, but she couldn't place it. She hadn't realized she was shorter, thanks to the heels, but now she noted that she must be 5'3". Her hair had gone from light brown to jet black and as she pulled it out of its bun, she noted that it was straight, instead of wavy, as her hair was naturally. She took her glasses off and noticed that her vision became blurrier, so quickly put them back on. She took a step towards the mirror and it clicked. "You turned me into Annie!" she squeaked. "I'm Annie from Community!" "Yeah," Sean said. "Alison Brie. Jack's first change was into a girl and I didn't want to freak you at as much as I did him, so I figured I'd keep you a girl for now." "For now?" she smiled, moving closer to him, grabbing his shoulders. "Hopefully forever," he shot back, grabbing her waist and picking her up a bit. Their faces grew closer and closer until their lips finally touched and... "Get a room, you two," Jack said as she entered the room. "We thought we had one," Sean replied, putting Megan down. "Alison Brie? Really?" Jack scoffed. "Dude, you're so transparent." "Oh come on, like you wouldn't be all over her," Sean said. "So what happened with Leo?" "Yeah, he's coming here to double date with my friend Megan and her boyfriend Sean," Jack said, a bit annoyed. "Right," Megan said. "Because you got caught speeding and had to flirt with the cop." "Is that what he told you?" Jack laughed. "He was the one driving. And he did all the flirting." "Oh really now?" Megan turned to Sean. "Well, it technically wasn't our car to drive. I had to get out of it somehow!" Sean stammered. "Sounds like you were pretty comfortable being a girl, huh?" Megan smiled. "Oh yeah, he even had us dressing up and trying on outfits," Jack said. "Really dude?" Sean asked, a bit flustered. "So I guess you wouldn't mind some more ‘girl time,' right?" Megan pressed. "What are you talking about, babe?" Sean asked worriedly. "I'm talking about me, Sean Miller, going on a double date tonight with my beautiful girlfriend, Megan Tyler, and her friend," she said. "Nuh-uh," Sean said. "No way. That would be too weird. Come on, no." "I say we take a vote," Jack suggested slyly. "All opposed?" Sean shot up his hand. "All in favor?" "I can't believe I let you talk me into this," Sean grumbled. "It's only fair," Megan said, brushing Sean's hair from her face. "Jack has to be a girl too, so why not just be a man and suck it up?" Sean crossed her arms and nestled herself into Megan's lap as he put his hands around her waist. "Besides," Jack said. "It's only for a couple of hours, right?" "I guess so..." Sean trailed off. "Alright Ms. Megan, time for you to show off all of the new clothes you bought," Megan said, getting himself used to calling Sean by her temporary name. "Wha... now?" Sean said. "Why? Can't you just try them on yourself?" "But it's so much more fun this way! I get to see a whole fashion show!" he shot back. "W--B--Meg-err-Sean!" she gasped, but Megan didn't budge. "Fine," she sighed, getting up and into the other room. The next hour was spent with Sean modeling the various outfits she and Jack had bought on their mall outing. She wore various dress-cardigan combos, some with wedges, some with sandals, some with boots, before moving on to the casual collection with t-shirts, skirts, shorts, jeans, more cardigans, and of course accessories. There were glittery belts, bangles, headbands, earrings, and purses. Once it was all done, Sean was exhausted. By the end of it all, she realized that she had spent 300 dollars on all of the clothes and accessories, but fortunately, Megan had marked 150 dollars worth as returns and there was one 50 dollar dress that was left as a maybe. At the end of the entire process, Jack noticed that it was 6:30 and Leo would be there any minute. The three of them made their way back to the booth to prepare for the night. The date was going to be dinner and a movie, so Jack and Sean let Megan select their attire. Jack was to be dressed in black skinny jeans with 2 inch black wedges and a purple t-shirt with a white cardigan. She was content with this choice, citing the lack of skirt and the low height of the heels. Sean was not so lucky. She was sure Megan was punishing her for something because she wore a white blouse with a purple skirt, matching Jack's attire, with boots like the pair Jack had been wearing earlier, except black. There was also a belt separating the blouse from the skirt, a black fedora, and a perfect replica of Megan's favorite leather jacket. Sean realized that she was also wearing glasses and decided that this was revenge for her Alison Brie stunt earlier, though the glasses she was wearing were a bit trendier. Megan came out dressed simply, in a white t-shirt and casual black blazer with a pair of bootcut jeans and Sean's trademark Chuck Taylors. He was also wearing a black fedora that matched Sean's. Just when they were all finally done changing and inspecting themselves, the doorbell rang. To be continued...