"So when I opened the door, Zach surprises me with this blue glowing hextech hammer! I didn't know how or why, but I couldn't restrain myself from literally tackling him afterwards!" Poppy explained, a cheery and flustered expression filling her face. The Yordle Gunner, with her ever present knowing and teasing smirk, poked the tank with her spoon's handle after cleaning the silverware of it's ice cream contents.

"Something tells me you did more than tackle him after you two landed~" Tristana replied with a singsong tone. "And it wasn't just a smooch on the nose and a big hug."

"Well...I did kinda...lose control of myself." Poppy answered meekly. "But you can't deny if Xavier showed up out of nowhere with that laser point attachment you had your eye on for the last month, you wouldn't thank him instensely."

"Hohoho...he did get me the attachment, alright." Tristana returned. Poppy widened her eyes at the mention.

"Wait, you're serious?! I thought that thing was only for Piltover Heavy Arms?!" she asked in bewilderment. Tristana took another spoonful of her treat, matched with the tank's spoon before humming in reply.

"It is. And imagine my surprise when he showed me his old deputy badge from his service in PHA." Tristana returned. "Along with the D-15 standard pistol with carbine attachments he kept as a memento."

"Xavier was in the PHA?! Damn Trist, you struck gold!"

"And I struck him after dragging him to the bedroom. Hard and fast." she explained suggestively. She laughed sultrily, recalling the events proceeding her sudden birthday present. "We both limped out the bedroom a few hours after."

The two yordle's continued to laugh talk and eat as they sat on the Fae Sorceress' sofa before the television, their conversations turning raunchy and suggestive whilst playful. All the while besides them the Sorceress sat looking at her mostly melted bowl of strawberry ice cream with a somber look. Her companion Pix fluttering around her head before falling to her hat and snoozing quickly. The Sorceress let loose a sigh.

He didn't even give it a chance...she thought sadly. It wasn't until a gentle hand touched her shoulder that the sorceress looked up from her liquid confection to see the concerned gazes of her two closest friends.

"You okay, Lulu?" Tristana asked. "Look down over there."

"I-I'm okay. Just a little down about yesterday." she answered. The tank and markswoman looked to each other in worry, very rarely seeing or hearing an upset feeling from the support.

"Well what happened? Did you lose a match and get blamed?" Poppy asked, earning a shake of the head from Lulu.

"Maybe it's something with Veigar ignoring you? I remember you said you had to finally show him your spell you did on me." Tristana asked. It was then that the support began to sniffle lightly, shocking the two immensely. "...oh no."

"H-he didn't even look at me..." Lulu sniffled. "He just s-said 'leave me alone. I don't want to see anyone who looks like a human'"

"That little prick! I am gonna shove my hammer so far up his ass the next time I see him!" Poppy seethed, enraged that the evil mage would reject her friend.

"Well...I'm not going to say I told you so, Lulu, but I did say that Veigar was a lost cause to look for romance." Tristana explained.

"But why didn't even look at me? it's like he didn't care if I was normal looking or human looking! And that never stopped him from sticking his tongue out about Miss Fortune!" Lulu protested.

"Wait, he blatantly shut you down for looking human...but checks out MF?" Tristana asked incredulously. Earning a nod as answer, the gunner reached behind the couch and grabbed her cannon, loading the barrel with ammunition. "Pops, we have a blue shitstain mage to mutilate!"

Poppy nearly leapt from her seat, placing her bowl of ice cream on the couch before reaching for her hammer. "I swear to gods I am going to break his legs and shove that glove hand-"

"G-guys! it's okay. I already got over the rejection." Lulu spoke, dissuading the hunting party of the tank and markswoman. "Besides, I realized that if Veigar won't give me the time of day, I would find someone who will."

The two yordles sat back to the couch, dropping their respective weapons down and looking to the sorceress in curiosity. "Really? Who?" Tristana asked. Lulu opened her mouth to answer triumphantly, but found no name or answer to provide.

"I...I don't know yet! But when I do! I will...I will do...do something..." she trailed off.

"Well do you have something of an idea? Maybe me and Trist can help like you helped us." Poppy asked. Tristana nodded in agreement.

"I don't know any other yordles that would like me, though." she answered.

"Well...what about Rumble? He's cool to be around." Poppy asked.

"Nah, Rumble's still loopy about me. He named his machine after me for pete's sake." Tristana answered.

"...Teemo?"

"Teemo is more angsty than a prepubescent human teen. One day when we were dating he was sweet and playful, next day he's in his violent war phase. I doubt that would work." Tristana added.

"Kennen?"

"Kennen is part of the Kinkou. he's not allowed to feel, let alone date." Tristana answered.

"Kled?" Lulu suggested.

"Kled hates everyone equally. Including himself. Only thing he likes is the lizard he rides, and half the time I think he hates that thing too." Tristana replied. "The other half...i wouldn't be surprised if he was into the scaly parts..." all three yordles shuddered at the idea.

"What about Amumu?" Poppy asked. There was a long pause between the three before they all looked up in thought. They shook their heads simultaneously..

"No." they said in unison.

"I don't know who else then! That's legitimately all the yordle guys we know outside Bandle." Poppy protested. The gunner hummed for a second before her ears and eyes perked up, a smile stretching on her face.

"All the Yordle guys." Tristana added, snapping her finger. The two looked to her curiously for a second before the enunciation to her words hit them. "Nothing was said about human guys." Poppy smiled as the idea struck her as well, before looking to the sorceress gleefully.

"Yeah! You helped us score with our boyfriends, it's time we returned the favor!" she said enthusiastically. Lulu smiled weakly in response.

"That's nice guys, but I don't have any cool summoner that I know." she answered. "Most of the people that do summon me are either unavailable or female."

"I mean, what's wrong with dating a female human?" Tristana asked. Poppy looked to the markswoman with a dry expression.

"I don't think Lulu is into other girls..." she stated. Tristana shrugged.

"Hey, a noodle is always straight and stiff until they get wet." Tristana explained. "And who knows? Maybe our purple girl over here likes being a little wet~"

"I'm not into girls, Trist. Otherwise i'd be hard pressed seeing you two having relationships after knowing you for years." Lulu called. The two yordles looked to each other with guilty looks.

"Point...taken. Are you sure there is literally NO ONE you know that could fill the plate?" Tristana asked, leaning over Poppy. Lulu hummed in thought, jumping down from the sofa with her mostly melted ice cream, it's contents unappetizing now.

"Well...there is this one silver summoner that likes my hat a lot." she answered. "But he's a bit of a dork in all honesty. And not even in a cute or endearing way."

"To be fair, you tried to date a yordle hellbent on ruling the world that normally keeps his head from view. Dorky shouldn't be an issue." Tristana retorted.

"And Tristana's guy was just a summoner she knew from drinking and summoning. That and she was somehow convinced to sleep with him on the first date." Poppy added. Tristana threw a glare to the tank.

"He didn't convince me to sleep with him, Poppy." she deadpanned.

"Well what do you call having him balls deep after showing up to his place and playing Stripwater? On the first occasion that you two actually got together?" Poppy retorted.

"I don't know, what do you call cucking yourself from dating a guy for a year, only to have him shove his dick in every hole you have?" she returned.

"Neither one of you have the higher ground here though..." Lulu stated offhandedly.

"Regardless to all that, you won't know how he feels or what he's into if you don't take the step to at least meeting him." Tristana explained. "There is very little chance that he'll turn away a champion he normally summons."'

"I guess...but what if he doesn't like yordles? Or what if he has something against smaller people?" Lulu asked. Both Poppy and Tristana looked to each other with knowing gazes, an affirmative nod shared almost immediately before wide smiles spread on their faces.

"Who said you had to be a yordle? Or small for that matter?" Poppy suggested. Lulu caught on to her implication instantly.

"You're suggesting the spell?" she asked.

"Definitely! It made me overcome my dilemma of being small when I wanted to get to know Xavier." Tristana replied. "And if he is half the nerd you explained him as, I highly doubt the guy would turn away a cute girl who has fluffy animal ears."

"Yeah! And since it's your spell, you can do it whenever right?" Poppy asked. Lulu shook her head.

"No...the spell only happens after I drink the potion I made with it, and I ran out of the stable batch when I tried to attract Veigar." she returned. Tristana snapped her fingers in annoyance while Poppy stomped her foot.

"Wait, stable batch?" Tristana asked. "Is there any more of what could be used?"

"Well what I have left is an untested variant to the one I gave you, but I don't know how it would react to yordles."

"But when you had tiny animals blowing up from the one you gave me, it was all gumdrops and ice cream..." Tristana mumbled.

"I'm sorry?"

"We should at least try it." Tristana answered quickly to evade the conversation.

"I...I guess it wouldn't hurt just to see how it plays out...I'll go get the batch then." Lulu finished, jumping off the sofa and heading to her bedroom. The two looked to each other and placed their respective bowls to her coffee table before jumping off the seating as well. Within seconds the support returned to the living room with a bubbling pink liquid in a small vial in hand. The two eyed the concoction with curiosity.

"This is the only untested amount I have. The others have had very...painful results." Lulu explained. "I used what was left of what I put in yours Trist in this, and mixed some other ingredi-"

"Sounds great and all, but neither of us are chemists, Lulu. I don't know what works unless it's used." Tristana interjected. The support shrugged, understanding the truth of the matter that neither would really know what she was talking about and uncorked the vial.

"Well...here's to a happy ending..." she mumbled before downing the substance. Her breathing hitched and she forced herself to finish the concoction, the bitter and disgustingly sour taste and somewhat slimy texture making her recoil for a second. The taste was by far not the worst thing she had, but she really wished it was purple. At least then it wouldn't be so weird to want to retch. "...Bleh...If that is what pink tastes like, I am glad I have purple..."

"Well? Did it work?" Poppy asked.

"One way to find out..." Lulu replied as she grabbed her wand and pointed it at herself. "HUGEIFY!"

The wand glowed purple for a second before an explosion of smoke erupted from it's tip, the yordle covered in a think and obscuring cloud of purple. The deep sounding hum that came from within was followed by a series of ripping fabric, ending with a loud thud. The tank and gunner coughed up as they waved away the cloud, vaguely seeing through the thick mist to what became of their friend.

"Lulu? You alright?" Tristana called through coughs. It was then that they heard a completely unfamiliar groan escape from the center of the room.

"Y-yeah...head hurts a little..." a much more alluring and deep feminine voice came in response.

"L-Lulu?" Poppy called. The tank grabbed her buckler and used it's large size to fan away the smoke, revealing a long and smooth pair of legs, expanding to thick and voluptuous thighs and an hourglass waist. With one last wave, Lulu's upper body was reveal to the two yordles, leaving both with their jaws open. "Holy..."

"Crap..." Tristana added.

"W-what? Did something happen?" Lulu asked as she looked to her friends and seeing their wide eyed expressions. She peered down to her body, her vision obscured by the significantly larger pair of breasts that she had not expected to have. Her own eyes opened in shock as she quickly stood to her feet, stumbling slightly as the increased elevation from her normal height. She looked over to her body mirror she got the previous time she increased her body size before presenting to Veigar. She was awestruck as her entire body was something new altogether. Her small rounded face became smooth and alluring, her already lengthy purple hair fell to her legs, her height nearly tripled from the original size, and her arms and legs were long and smooth. More significantly was the massive breasts that were on her chest and the sinful curve of her body that nearly flaunted her thick waist and posterior. The only person she could think of from looking in the mirror was the Bounty Hunter pirate Sarah Fortune.

"Lulu…! You look...amazing!" Poppy complimented. "Like...holy cow! You look like a super model!" Tristana crossed her arms over her chest in indignation, mild jealousy about her increased size previously being much less endowed than Lulu's.

"Why do you have bigger boobs?" Tristana said with a minor bite in her tone.

"I...I don't know..." Lulu answered, running her hands down her curves to check for reality. "even my voice has changed...it's like I am a completely different person."

"Save the ears and blue skin." Poppy added.

"Why is your butt so big?" Tristana asked, the same venom from before in the question. Poppy picked up on her tone and elbowed her in the side.

"Do...you think I look good?" Lulu asked as she twisted and turned to examine herself in the mirror.

"You've always looked good, Lulu." Poppy answered.

"But that's from you two. I won't know if I look good from my closest friends." she retorted.

"I mean guys like cow sized girls, and you're not far off with those tits..." Tristana mumbled, once again elbowed by the tank for her comment.

"Well, before we get you to test out this appearance, we need to get some clothes that fit onto you. You look really hot, but you're also naked. And I doubt anyone would look away from a bombshell being nude." Poppy stated as she hooked her arms around Tristana's and pulled her to the door. "I am certain some of the other champions would be glad to help you out! We'll be right back!"

With that the tank exited Lulu's apartment with the grumbling and sour faced gunner in tow, leaving the mage to herself. Lulu looked back into the mirror and hummed, placing a hand to her hip as she surveyed herself further. Her curious expression turned amused as she raised her hands up to cup the engorged breasts she never had.

"Well...i suppose I should...understand this body better..." she mused before striking a pose. As she waited, she continued to pose and gesture at the mirror, catching the many alluring and partially raunchy angles that she could in her mind's camera. Between a dominant and sturdy backwards stance with her legs spread out and her gaze over her shoulder, to a raunchy look with her forearms pressing her sizable breasts together while she was on her knees. She was having so much fun with the many poses she made in her body mirror she hadn't noticed the time passing at all until she heard the door open and her friends walk back into the room.

"Hey, Lulu...we got you some clothes to wear!" Poppy called as her stack of assorted colors and garments covered her head and upper body from view. She threw the clothes to the couch pulling out a single shirt from the pile and showing it to the support. "I managed to talk with Miss Fortune about clothes she wore, and she said she had some spares she didn't want anymore lying around."

"And I tried getting some farmers for the nifty cow suits they had..." Tristana grumbled again, before Poppy kneed her in the butt as she passed. "I-I mean I talked to Sona about underwear. She was a little flustered at first but she gave me some garbage bags for your garbage bags-" another hit upside the head from the tank. "Ow...some bras and panties for you to wear."

"Thanks guys...You know, I kind of like this look." Lulu returned, striking one last pose before grabbing the shirt from the tank's outstretched hand and placing it over her body to see how it could fit. She shook her head for a second before reaching into the pile on her couch and grabbing a red spaghetti strap cotton top with a frilled rim that cut into her cleavage generously. "I mean, I always wondered what it was like to have all of this. Kinda wondered how Miss Fortune did it too..."

"Well, since you probably have her measurements, you can try it out." Poppy mused, crossing her arms as she observed her friend dressing. "I think you'll wanna wear some underwear too."

Lulu perked up at the mention, nervously laughing as she forgot the truth of needing underwear before grabbing a purple brassiere from Tristana's hand. "I still wanna know though, how is it that the seemingly dangerous potion you made gave you all this, but has no side effects?"

"I'm not sure, but-AAAHNN!" Lulu began, but broke her sentence with a high pitched and intense moan as her hand merely grazed her right nipple as she was about to put on the brassiere. Both Tristana and Poppy was stunned by the outburst, concern filling their expressions immediately.

"Lulu! Are you okay?!" Poppy called.

"Y-yeah...but that felt...really strong. Like an explosion of feeling just hit me like a train..." Lulu replied shakily. The gunner widened her eyes before looking to the support's thighs in curiosity, smiling wickedly as she saw a small drop fall from between her crotch.

"I wonder what that was..." Poppy mused.

"I think I know..." Tristana said with a hint of mischief in her tone before stepping past the tank before the support. "I thought it seemed familiar..."

"W-what?" Lulu asked with caution, stepping back from the now advancing gunner. Within seconds the support was leaning against the wall while Tristana was glaring up at her."W-what are you d-doing, Trist…?"

"Oh nothing...just pointing out the benefits of your transformation like you did mine~" she purred before running a single finger around the sorceress' thighs "Like these massive thighs!" she exclaimed suddenly before landing a strong palm on the tender side of her plump legs. The support mewled as the strike sent another wave of unfamiliar stimulation through her. She lost strength in her legs immediately and fell to her knees.

"Pl-please, Trist..." she whimpered.

"Or these cow tits!" Tristana added, ignoring her pleas and firmly gripping the massive breasts of the support. The tugs and squeezing from the yordle gunner forced incoherent pleas and moans of unwarranted stimulation, Lulu having to cover her mouth with her hand to mute the cries she made.

"Trist, stop!" Poppy called, attempting to peel the markswoman from her friend. "It's obvious she doesn't like it!"

Tristana sent a wry smile at the tank as she pointed to Lulu. Poppy observed where she was pointing before blushing harshly at the sudden shift of the demeanor from the support. What was just seconds ago a seemingly molested girl was now a woman panting and mewling with her hands tenderly rubbing her breasts and thighs. Even worse was the slowly growing stain of liquid below the support, blatantly indicating her increasing arousal.

"I think I found the mysterious side effect of the transformation~" Tristana said in a singsong tone. "The more potent the bottle, the more sensitive the subject."

"Please don't do that..." Lulu begged after calming herself from her state. Tristana wanted to continue, but a deep growl and a dangerous glare from her tank friend made her concede.

"Alright fine! Ruin all my fun..." Tristana surrendered throwing her hands to the air. Her voice trailed off into an annoyed grumble as she walked away from the seated yordle. "Just get dressed so we can find your human boy toy."

"He's not my boy toy. I barely know him." Lulu asked, finally standing and pulling up her violet underwear. "Also, thanks for the purple panties."

"Evidently he knows you, because we asked around and found out that he's one of the few people to consistently summon you for three years." Poppy explained, handing the sizable yordle her dropped bra. Lulu quickly put the garment on to avoid the same reaction, thankful that there was no abysmally strong stimulation from it. "That's more than Zach did for me."

"Or Xavier for me." Tristana admitted. "In all honesty, I'd say he is somewhat of a dedicated fan if not a stalker."

"That's nothing new. There is like, seven other people that have summoned me consistently before." the support stated as she pulled the spaghetti strap top from over her head and adjust her long hair out of the fabric. She moved back over to the couch and picked up a pair of tight fitting jeans, humming in curiosity at what it would look like with her shirt before tossing it away and opting for the black short skirt underneath it. "And summoning someone a lot doesn't make you a stalker Trist. I think they call those one-trick ponies."

"Has those seven other people gotten to Master rank doing so?" Tristana asked as she handed some garter belt stockings she had from Sona. The sorceress slipped them on with ease, before putting the black frilled skirt on as well. She picked up the red cardigan sitting besides Poppy, but tossed it back immediately.

"He's a Master rank?" Lulu asked..

"Yeah. And evidently he's younger than we thought. One of the girls that I asked told me that he was somewhat of a hunk at his age." Poppy added.

"So now we have a possibly hot nerd that got to Master rank over the course of three years consistently summoning you...and you are one hundred percent certain he does not like you?" Tristana deadpanned. "Either he's dating someone, gay, or shy."

The support paused at the mention of the previous two, paling lightly at the revelation. "Then what is the point in doing all of this if he's not interested?" she asked.

"Those are merely ideas of the guy. And what I heard sounded more like rumors than anything." Tristana answered.

"Do you remember anything about him?"

"Well...He likes grapes...He did make a new years resolution to get stronger...He maybe unaffiliated in factions but he was born in the Freljord...not a lot else really." she explained as she applied the violet lipstick from the makeup box the tank handed to her by her gesture.

"then that's the mission! You will find out more about him and ask him out if he is not dating anyone!"

"What if he's into other guys? He wouldn't be attracted to me." Lulu stated, sitting on the couch to put on the pair of violet open toed heels that had weaving straps going up to her knees.

"And a balloon is nothing but a limp piece of rubber until you blow it." Tristana returned with a wiggle on her brow. Both Lulu and Poppy blushed. "Poppy knows what I am talking about first hand."

"You have innuendos for everything don't you..." the tank groaned.

"Kinda hard not to." Tristana said with a chuckle, before the tank elbowed her again. "In any case, we won't know what he's into or if he like you until you approach him. And you are more than good in appearance for it."

"I second her opinion about the outfit. didn't take you for such a fashonista, Lulu." Poppy added with a hand to her chin as she analyzed her outfit. The support cocked an eyebrow before looking into the mirror to see that, true to their words, she was styled in a manner of both extravagance and allure, the violet and black complimenting each other while leaving spaces for her assets to be flaunted. She hadn't even noticed herself applying the makeup until she saw her face almost glowing with it.

"I...didn't think of myself as one either…?" she trailed in curiosity. "I mean, it's definitely my color, but I didn't expect it to look this good. Feels kind of nice, to be honest." she finished by striking another pose in the reflection.

"Well you look good, you feel good, so let's go get your boy toy!" Tristana announced.

"He's not my boy toy!...Wait, we're going now?" Lulu asked as she looked away from the mirror.

"Of course! You have had three years of waiting on this! Time to take action!" Tristana replied, grabbing the taller yordle's hand and pulling her to the door.

"She has a point. Besides, you can say that this is a test run of the new body!" Poppy added. "Also I second her opinion about the outfit. didn't take you for such a fashonista, Lulu."

the support cocked an eyebrow before

"Well...okay. But I feel kinda weird about all this." Lulu explained, blinking a few times as they moved.

"Probably cold feet! you'll lose 'em soon enough!" Tristana finished as the three exited the door. With the new stunning look of the Fae Sorceress, Poppy, Lulu and Tristana left the support's apartment and made way to the more populated parts of the Institute. It was blatantly obvious throughout their venture to find the young summoner she mentioned that Lulu was a head turner, both figuratively and literally. Both women and men stopped themselves completely from their current tasks and strides to observe in awe the divine appearance the support possessed. Lulu saw numerous males trip over themselves or pause what they were doing to merely see her, one male overfilling a drink for another and the other dropping his sandwich from his mouth to follow his jaw. The most interesting interaction, however, was when the three passed Tryndamere and Ashe walking through the halls, to which the Barbarian King dropped his own jaw to the floor as he could keep himself from staring. Ashe scoffed loudly, looking to her spouse in disgust at his blatant disregard to her presence when Lulu passed. The support couldn't restrain a chuckle as the archer dragged Tryndamere by the ear away from eyeing her.

"I think this look is drawing a lot more eyes than we had expected..." Poppy stated in whisper.

"I know right? Ashe is gonna castrate Tryndamere for drooling like that!" Tristana replied with a laugh.

"I don't know guys...I feel kinda weird with all these...eyes on me." Lulu said meekly, watching as some of the males who eyed her either licked their lips or sent lecherous gestures at her. She shuddered as one of the groups of summoners winked at her while the one besides him stuck his tongue out suggestively towards her. She wasn't certain if it was the lingering of her feelings earlier or if it was the implication made by those around her, but the yordle sorceress was feeling a pressure swallow her. Images of things she had not expected or seen before rolling in her thoughts, and the more vivid conversations her friends had of their respective partners numbing her mind. Within seconds her eyes began to blur, with her steps turning wobbily.

"Do you wanna go somewhere else?" Poppy asked in concern. The sorceress stopped abruptly, placing a single hand to her head and blinking a few times.

"I...I feel..." she stuttered, before her eyes shut tightly for a second and opened to wide glowing pink hues, the previously golden irises gone from her before a sultry smile spread on her face. The bodacious support suddenly lost her meek demeanor and took on a much, much more alluring radiance, her posture straightened with her left hand resting on her hip and her right spinning her staff casually.

"I feel divine." she purred, licking the red of her lipstick enticingly before scanning the hall she was in and making eye contact with every male gawking at her. She hummed as if though giggling, as she adjusted her signature hat on her head."...And by the hungry looks of the dogs in here, I look that way too."

Tristana and Poppy were taken aback by the instantaneous flip of personality that Lulu made, looking to each other in disbelief as the support began to strut past them. They could only watch as she either winked or blew kisses at those whom she passed, and followed her around the corner of the hall they were in. The two turned the corner Lulu did, seeing her standing before a single awestruck male with a mixture of hungry and tease in her expression.

The male, in comparison to the bewitching support eyeing him like a predatory before a fine slab of meat, was about half a head shorter than Lulu with black hair, his bangs streaked red just above his eyes. He seemed young, as his skin and face was like that of a teenager going through the few years in his early twenties. He was wearing a black and violet striped zip up hoodie with a white v-neck shirt that hugged his body and fitted black jeans, all complimented by the black and white high top sneakers.

"Do you think…?"

"That's him? I don't know." Tristana answered. "If it is, he's a lot younger looking than I expected." the two approached but didn't get in the way of the conversation, merely observing what the support and summoner was about to say.

"Hey Adrian~" Lulu purred, raising her right hand to trail a finger up the male's opening in his hoodie. "I've been looking for you, cutie. Looks like you took my advice to wear purple more."

"Y-y-you...M-me…? Who...w-who're...Y-you're..." he stuttered, failing miserably at keeping his emerald green eyes from the cleavage the support made no effort to hide or restrain from him. Lulu was enjoying his meek stare far more than she expected, licking her lips as she knew he was enraptured by her appearance generous endowment. She trailed a single finger in circles on his abdomen, admiring the contours of his surprisingly athletic build before sliding it up to curl under his chin. The sorceress giggled sultrily, directing his gaze to her lidded eyes.

"I know they're sublime, but eyes are up here~" she cooed, moving her digit off his chin and poking his nose.

"S-sorry...I just never met...I uh...like your hat…?" he apologized. Lulu huffed and pouted her lip in return.

"Just my hat? Sounds like the rest of me isn't as appealing to you" Lulu feigned sadness. "And here I am looking pretty just for you too, Adrian."

"O-oh! I didn't mean...I mean the rest of you looks really attractive too...not to say y-you aren't nice...or that I am only looking at your boobs...I-I mean butt-I mean body!" he replied hastily, earning a giggle far too seductive for him to handle.

"You're sweet, Adrian. You are pretty hunky yourself under that hoodie, too." Lulu returned, biting down on her lip as she looked down to see the bits of lean muscle that were contoured on his white shirt. "That new years resolution is sticking to you, huh?"

"You knew my resolution…? I don't even know who you are...Can you tell me your name?" he asked.

"Oh? You don't recognize me?" Lulu stated, earning a disproving shake of the head from the summoner. "That's awful of you...years of summoning me and you don't even realize who I am?"

"Y-years of summoning…?" Adrian asked, before narrowing his eyes closely at the woman before him. He didn't want to seem like a pervert for eyeing her up, but he could take the hint to analyze her for familiarity. Wait...bluish skin...lots of purple...yordle ears…and that hat..."Wait..."

"Still don't see it? Maybe this will help." Lulu called, whipping out her wand that was now about the size of her arm over being taller than she. She spun it in her hand for a second before grabbing her hat with her free one to hold it steady. "Hugeify!"

With that single word, everything clicked immediately for the male, his eyes turning into saucers in an instant before his lips curled into an emphatic smile. "Lulu!" he called. The sorceress giggled at his revelation.

"Pleased to meet you~" she replied. Neither one of them paid any mind to the now dumbstruck audience that watched their engagement and hear the summoner's call of her name. Both guys and girls alike either rubbed their eyes for clarity, looked to see if someone else had heard the name right, or slapped themselves to ensure they weren't asleep.

"Holy shit, I didn't even recognize you! How did you do all this?" he asked.

"Better question, summoner, is if you'd are planning to do anything tonight." Lulu returned sultrily. The gesture was almost ignored entirely as the male shrugged.

"Me and some friends are hanging out at my place tonight for some games. Nothing serious." he returned casually.

"Really? wouldn't it be more fun to hang out with me?~" she added, leaning back in to capture his gaze in her cleavage. To her utter shock, he merely smile as he pat her head playfully.

"I would, but we've been planning to do this tournament for a few weeks now. And since we're all free from matches, might as well strike while the iron's hot." he answered. Lulu could only cock her eyebrow, before her right iris blinked yellow for a brief moment before returning to the pink hue. "Hey! Why not join us? it'll be fun having you!"

Lulu hummed with intrigue. "Inviting such a beautiful lady to your abode for some fun? How daring~" she cooed.

"I mean it's just you." he said plainly. The sultry smirk the sorceress held the entire time twitched, and her right iris once again blinked as his words nearly shattered her visage. "The guys know you since we have all summoned you. it'll be a blast!"

Tristana and Poppy were awestruck at how the seemingly meek and timid male went from a nervous preteen puddle before the popular girl to one who couldn't care less if he was standing in front of a wall. They could almost hear the crashing of the new personality that the sorceress had, and it was only Tristana who saw the support's eye shift color.

"S-sure...I'll come. Where is it?" Lulu replied after a long pause.

"Sweet! I'm gonna make this a surprise for the guys!" he cheered before heading down the hall. "Remember it's over in the unaligned residence! Don't worry about getting dolled up! It won't matter to us!" with that the male turned the next corner out the eyes of the support and her friends, leaving the gunner and tank speechless and her like a statue.

"...Wow. That was...awkward." Poppy spoke up first, looking over to her support friend with concern. "At least he didn't reject you like Veigar...right?"

"Pops...this is probably worse than Veigar." Tristana explained. "But first things first, Lulu. What was-"

"OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD!" the support suddenly whined, dropping to her knees with her hands coiled in her long purple hair. "I am going to his place! I don't know what to do! What do I do?! Do I go home?! Do I go there now?! I don't know!"

The gunner and tank watched as lulu panicked on the floor, rambling on about the situation. Tristana saw that her pink irises were back to their golden yellow color, the one she knew from years of association. "...Correction: THIS is worse." Tristana deadpanned as she realized the current situation.

"What?" Poppy asked in concern.

"We have a now panicking Fae Sorceress with an attractive body and an uncontrollable and seductive alter ego," she sighed, pinching her brow and squeezing her eyes shut tot stave the headache from the whole incident. "And a male summoner who could literally give less fucks about whether she was naked and still treat her like a smaller yordle."

"Which means…?"

"The likelihood of a hitch is between absolute shit and no hope in all nine hells..."