01-06-2015, 06:47 PM
The boys spoke of the new shooter game Sora had gotten for his birthday a week ago. Every moment they could they spent trying to clear the game, it was satisfyingly challenging in a way that wasn't overly rage inducing as some games could be. It being a Friday they would vegge out in front of the downstairs television and game for as long as they wanted. Eric was such a familiar face in Sora's house that his father didn't think anything of seeing Eric crashed on the couch or rummaging through the cabinets for food. After Sora's mother passed away Eric pretty much lived with them a comfort to his friend, it was at this time that Sora started to fall in love with him. Eventually the boys crashed wherever they sat. Eric on the couch Sora curled up on the arm chair. When Sora woke it was around six in the morning, stifling a yawn he went to the bathroom. As he was going back to the chair that was his bed that night he noticed a package sitting on the table. It was addressed to him. Frowning he tilted the package so the dim morning light told him where it had been delivered from. His aunt loved to send him neat little objects during her travels. Smiling he tore open the package. Inside was a simple black box, engraved in the sides were some sort of Chinese symbols. Intrigued Sora flipped the lid, cushioned in a nest of black silk was a ring. It was heavy black metal in the shape of a dragon catching its tail. An onyx gem was held in the dragons open mouth. It was lighter then he thought and smaller. Bouncing the ring in his palm he tried it on. He almost expected something to happen. When nothing did he felt silly and tucked the ring in his pocket.
What he hadn't seen was for a split second his body had changed. Curling up on the couch Sora went back to sleep, only roused when Eric shook him awake an hour later telling him he was meeting up with a girl. Sora waved him off with a sleepy yawn. After his friend left he went up to bed. Laying in bed he rolled the ring around in his palm studying it. He fell asleep with it on his finger. His dreams were filled with Erid. His long hair brushed Eric's chest as he sat on his lap the two sharing a kiss. In the dream he was able to kiss him as he had always wanted too. He caught a glimpse of himself in the side view mirror, long hair framed a small face that looked almost as Sora's had only infinitely more feminine. He smiled at the image, glancing back at his friend he leaned in for a kiss. But Eric's face had changed, it looked disgusted. Looking down at himself Sora found he had turned back into a boy.
He awoke in a cold sweat, his fingers encountered long hair as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. His room was dark, half asleep he stumbled to his feet and went to the bathroom to. When his hand didn't encounter his what it was supposed too a rush of terror went through him. Looking down he found two large bumps had grown out of his chest. Squeaking in fear he ran to the mirror. The face that looked back at him was the selfsame girl from the dream. Was he dreaming? He pinched his arm. Nope definitely not dreaming. He double checked peeking inside his shorts, nope not there. Stripping naked in front of the mirror he gazed at him...her. Nope nope female from head to toe. He had been a short guy and made a shorter girl, grabbing his chest he squeezed. More confused now then alarmed, the action made him notice the ring. It still sat on his finger, somehow he knew it was the rings fault. It had turned him into a chick by putting it on, if he took it off? He pulled the ring from his finger, nothing happened. He waited one minute, two, finally after five minutes the image faded and he was back to his boyish self. Looking down at the ring he smiled. It was the best gift he had ever received now..now he could actually win Eric.
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