Kuroko awoke feeling no different than he had when he fell asleep the night before. Reaching over to his nightstand, he turned his alarm off and stretched his arms toward the ceiling. He made his way over to the bathroom but became distracted by a figure in the mirror. It was a girl, with pale blue hair that fell past her shoulders and intense blue eyes. The girl tilted her head the side as she stared back at Kuroko.

"Um, what are you-", began Kuroko but cut himself off when he heard a female voice speak. He fell silent for a moment as he waited for the girl to continue. When she did not, Kuroko tried again before realizing that this figure was actually his reflection. Eyes fixated on the reflective surface, he raised his right hand and saw the girl did too. He raised his left hand and the girl did too.

Running his hands down his torso, he felt curves in his flesh where there had been none the night before. He looked down and noted that he even had breasts that pushed out his white shirt. Kuroko concluded that he had somehow become a girl. He pondered for a moment over what the correct response to such an event would be. Considering that he was still physically capable of movement and normal human functions, Kuroko decided to move on.

As he got ready that morning, he had to take extra steps to make his female form presentable for school. He couldn't wear his boy's uniform to school without drawing too much attention to himself. Blue eyes lit up as he remembered that his female cousin who had visited last week had forgotten some of her clothes at his house. Kuroko walked into the guest room and, after a short search, managed to find a white skirt and a white blouse. He pulled the clothes on back in his own room. The blouse clung to his newly developed curves, dipping at his trim waist and widening at his hips. The skirt felt weird. He swayed his hips back and forth, making the material swish around his thighs.

He tried to comb the long hair into something respectable but it refused to co-operate. Looking around his room, he searched for something that he could use to pull his hair back into a ponytail. An old stuffed bear with a blue ribbon sat on his neatly made bed. Removing the ribbon from around the toy's neck, Kuroko wound the ribbon around his hair, pulling it back from his face.

Satisfied with his appearance, Kuroko moved about the house, gathering his school things and packing his basketball bag. He was just about the leave for school when his phone rang. It was Kagami.

"Good morning, Kagami-kun," Kuroko said simply.

"Ehhh? Who is this?"

"This is Kuroko; who else would be answering my phone?"

"You're not Kuroko. Kuroko-kun isn't a girl!" Kagami sounded more baffled by the second.

"Oh," Kuroko had forgotten about his transformation. "Um, I'll explain when I get to school."

"Right," Kagami blatantly seemed unconvinced. "Could you, um, please ask Kuroko if he could meet me before school to review some homework, uh, Miss?"

Kuroko gathered that he was not going to get any further in his explanation through the phone, he decided that wrapping up the conversation as soon as possible was his best course of action.

"Of course," he said in a sweet voice, "I'll be sure to let him know."

"Uh, of course, th-thank you, Miss," Kagami clearly seemed flustered now.

Kuroko ended the call, put his shoes on, and exited onto the street.

As it turns out, Kuroko observed, he is as unnoticeable in his female form as in his male form. He walked along the streets on his way to school as he would on any other day and received no more attention than he normally would. He entered the school building and put his things away in his locker then went to the usual spot where he and Kagami studied before class.

A few minutes later, Kagami walked up right next to him and leaned against the wall beside him, arms crossed, looking around as if searching for something.

"Hello, Kagami-kun," Kuroko said flatly.

Kagami jumped in shock, eyes wide as he fell on his ass. He stared up at the blue-haired willowy girl in front of him with a mix of confusion and fear in his eyes.

"I'm – I'm sorry, Miss, I- I didn't see you there, I was waiting for-" Kagami managed to sputter out.

"Kagami-kun, it's me, Kuroko." He said firmly, offering his hand to help his teammate up.

"B-but, YOU'RE A GIRL!" Kagami yelped.

Kuroko looked around him as other students reacted to Kagami's outburst.

"Let's go somewhere else so I can explain." Kuroko grabbed Kagami's hand and dragged him to the basketball club room.

Kuroko pushed Kagami into the room and turned to firmly close the door behind him then walked over to stand in front of his friend.

"I woke up as a girl this morning. That is the whole story." Kuroko stated in his usual deadpan way.

Kagami's face reddened with the thoughts that had obviously not dawned on Kuroko. His heart was still beating fast from holding hands with this unknown girl who claimed she was his close friend.

"B-B-But how?"

"I'm not really sure," Kuroko said absent mindedly, as he twirled in the skirt that he had borrowed. He was getting more accustomed to the feeling of air on his legs.

Kagami tried not to look at the material as it danced across the girl's pale thighs. He took a deep breath and attempted to edge the blush off his cheeks. He tried to deny the feeling of a twitch near his groin.

"So, you went to bed in a male form and you woke up…in a female form," His mind ran through memories of American sci-fi films he watched as a kid where the main character would get caught in some ridiculous contraption or scenario and be changed by it. "Did you do something that you usually don't do or go somewhere you usually don't or-?"

"No," Kuroko cut in. "I went to bed and woke up with these." He pushed up his chest which gave Kagami an unintentionally distinct view of his friend's newfound cleavage.

Kagami immediately whipped his head away from the sight as impure images raced through this brain, his blush coming back and much more noticeably this time. Kuroko looked up at him with his usual intense blue eyes, apparently unaware of what he was doing.

"Kagami-kun, are you okay?" Kuroko asked, noticing his teammate's sudden and intense blush.

"Ye- Yeah, I'm fi-fine," Kagami stuttered. "I, um, I just need-"

Realization finally dawned on Kuroko.

"Kagami-kun," he asked, "are you turned on right now?"

Kagami wanted to melt into the floor. He would rather be anywhere else in the world right now. He would rather be made to study for exams and miss practices than be here right now, being asked if his best friend's female form turned him on, under said friend's intense scrutiny. He could no longer deny the twitching in his crotch and decided that this was the best time to make a hasty exit.

"I-I'm gonna g-go-," Kagami tried to leave but his 'hasty exit' was cut short by himself tripping over his own feet and falling over onto Kuroko, taking them both to the floor with a crash.

There was silence for a moment before Kagami groaned and opened his eyes. His head lay nestled in Kuroko's hair, which smelled strangely sweet. Realizing that all his weight was on top of his friend, he raised himself onto his hands, looking down on Kuroko's pale face, which was turned to the side.

"Kuroko-kun," Kagami said softly, "Kuroko-kun, are you alright? I-I didn't mean to-"

Kuroko groaned quietly and gently blinked his eyes open as he turned his face to Kagami's. Their eyes met and held their gaze for a few seconds. Kagami looked away first and he breathed out a sigh of relief when he saw that his friend was uninjured but stiffened again when he felt a pang of pleasure run through him as Kuroko rolled their hips together, causing him to let out a soft moan.

"Why, Kagami-kun," Kuroko said with a glint in his eyes, "It would seem you are turned on right now."

He rocked his hips again and Kagami felt another wave of pleasure wash over him at the friction. Looking down at the slightly flushed face beneath him, he rocked his hips against the girl and watched as Kuroko huffed out a breath from rosy, parted lips. He smirked for a minute at the realization that he was not the only one turned on.

Kuroko's eyes snapped open as Kagami rolled his hips again and they both moaned quietly. Kuroko locked his eyes on Kagami's with his usual intense look, only this time it held something more. Kagami's eyes widened slightly then narrowed as he lowered his head, slowly, slowly moving his lips closer to the beautiful ones beneath him, panting slightly from their actions. He closed his eyes as time seemed to slow down as the two moved closer and closer toward each other.

The bell rang suddenly, harsh and loud, causing the two to jump and pull apart.

"Hmm," Kuroko tilted his head to look at the clock on the wall, "We should probably get going or we'll be late for homeroom."

Kagami stayed in the same position, mouth agape, cursing whatever deities there were for the awful timing.

"Kagami-kun," Kuroko looked up at him still on his back on the floor, "Would you please move off of me? I don't want to be late."

Kagami sat back on his knees, allowing Kuroko to get up, but remained in the same state of frozen silence, staring at the clock.

Kuroko got up, straightened out his blouse and skirt, and walked over to the club room door. He glanced back at his friend.

"Kagami-kun," Kagami finally broke out of his trance to stare at Kuroko as he stood in the door frame. "We should get going."

Kagami got up on unsteady legs and followed his friend back to class where he prayed he would be able to focus somewhat on his lessons that day.