Dean was having a sweaty day fighting flaming demons all day. Sam needed a cheeseburger...well a veggie burger, actually. He was also thirsty for a wrong. Dean knew he needed attention too so he kicked his peach, put on some music, and clared. Then the lovely shape shifter showed it's true form, it was not the real Dean. After tickling the shapshifter with a strawberry pocky the real Sam paraded. Sam asked the real dean what Sam's pony looks like. He answered: "a princess". The answer was true. Therefor the shapeshifer turned into a cake. Sam said, "well that was retarded. Lets make a pinkie promise to cuddle soon." Then they got in a bread basket and squeaked. "I know where I have to go now." said dean. Dean and Sam mad a plan to bathe Castiel while he was still at his friend, Peter Griffin's, house. So that they can have a huge giggle fest. And somehow it would help them crossdress the devil. It worked. Lucifer loved the rude, inconceivable, panties that Sam laid out for them. Castiel thought it was a little whiskful, but he got gallopy when Dean decided they should all play apples to apples.