"Kyle I know who can help" Stan said.

"Who?"

"Wendy."

"What why" I exclaimed.

"She is a girl, she can help you be a girl. You may be like this for a while."

"What" I shouted.

"No I mean, never mind. We will get you changed back soon. But Wendy can still help a lot."

I pulled on my tight jacket uncomfortably. I only had a white shirt on under it, equally as tight.

Stan noticed, "I will get you a t-shirt" he dashed into his closet. He came back with a large black t-shirt "Here put this on in the bathroom."

"You snuck me in, what is your parents wake up?"

"They are heavy sleepers."

"Okay" I grabbed the shirt and ran to the bathroom.

XXX

This shirt was much better, and it smelled like Stan. I still wore my green jeans, they felt baggy and big on me now. Not that I was fat like Cartman, I am really skinny, but my hips were slightly slimmed.

When he turned and saw me his eyes widened and he blushed deeply. "A-alright" he murmured "We should go wake up Wendy."

XXX

When we reached the Testaburger house Stan threw small stones at her window. Ten rocks later the lights in her room turned on, her window opened, Wendy and Bebe's heads peeped out.

"Stan? What are you doing here? We broke up remember" she than spotted me "Are you trying to rub your new girlfriend in my face" she spat.

"What? Wendy no. I need your help. Please?"

She groaned "This better be important, waking us up at 4 am". She shut the door in front of us opened a minute later. "What is it?"

"This is kinda hard to say, cause I know you wont believe me. And well, this is Kyle" he said looking over to me.

The girls looked me up and down "This isn't funny Stan."

"No I am serious! Here ask her anything."

"I am not a her" I said roughly.

"Okay," Bebe began "In the third grade I said I liked something of yours. What was it?"

"You said I had a nice ass, than you thought we were dating for some reason so you 'dumped' me for Clyde".

Her mouth dropped, I guess that was convincing enough. "Oh my god Kyle! It really is you" she said stepping towards me and hugging me tightly.

Wendy was also convinced. "How did this happen" she said urgently trying to keep her voice down.

"Cartman convinced us to break into this new magic sto-"

"You broke into a store" Wendy quietly shouted.

"Yes, it is not going to happen again. Anyway Cartman found these potions and forced one into Kyles mouth. And this happened" he said motioning towards me. "And he has to find someone he loves say this spell thing and kiss them to get turned back. We need your help to find someone he can love. That is where you come in."

Wendy and Bebe looked over to each other, huddled and began whispering to one another. Than they quickly turned "Okay bring him back tomorrow and we will help."

Stan grinned. "Thank you so much you guys! I really appreciate it." he said starting to turn "Oh wait, and you have to swear secrecy that this is Kyle. Okay?"

"Our lips are sealed."

"Thanks guys" I said weakly. I can't believe I actually have to become a girl.

"No problem guys" they said shutting the door.

XXX

We returned to his house, his parents are really heavy sleepers. We came in not disturbing them or Shelly one bit. I sent a quick text to my mom that I would be staying at Stan's house for a few days. I hope that will be enough time. We hurried to his room and he locked the door. "Okay, we are probably going to sleep through most of Saturday, and you have to meet the girls." He thought for a second. "Okay you take the bed, I will put a blanket on the floor for me." he went to his closet to look for a blanket.

I stopped him, "No I am a guest I will sleep on the floor."

"No, no, you are a girl now."

I huffed angrily, "I don't want to be treated like a girl. Treat me like Kyle."

"Okay, you are not sleeping on the floor though."

"Ugg! Fine than you sleep on the bed with me."

He blushed.

"Dude, it's me. When I was a boy we slept in the same bed…"

"Okay fine."

We both laid on the bed. Well this is awkward. I closed my eyes. A moment later I opened my eyes. Stan's eyes were wide open staring at me. I laugh "Fag."

He chuckled "I am not a fag, I don't ride a Harley".

"You know what I mean" I smile widely.

"Hey, it is not gay. You are a girl."

"I guess so," I sat up slightly, lean over and kiss Stan's cheek. His blush deepening. "So that doesn't make me gay" I say as I turn from facing him and fell asleep.


Okay that is it for that chapter. I actually have written all of them. There are 3 chapters left. Sorry this one is shortish. The next one is longer. Will update soon! Review please and tell me what you think.