So yeah, Calem and Trevor switched bodies.

For the sake of avoiding confusion, just remember: in anything written in third-person, Calem in Trevor's body is still referred to as "Calem" and Trevor in Calem's body is referred to as "Trevor".

Of course, characters that are unaware of the changes will call them by who they think they are, so just watch out for that.

While the boys had gone to Lumiose City to see the magic show, Serena had been left waiting in the calm and humble Couriway Town to meet up with Calem. For hours she waited, and waited, and waited some more, hoping that the boy would arrive to watch the meteor shower with her.

Looking up at the vast black of the night sky, Serena saw the streaks of light shooting by, each one shining for a fleeting instant before fading back into the dark. It was certainly a pretty sight, but what she really wanted was to spend some time alone with Calem, whom the girl had taken quite a shine to over the many days she had first traveled with him. She couldn't very well explain what it was about the boy that lifted her emotions so greatly, but she knew that every moment in his company made her almost too happy to handle.

But to her regret, the entire meteor shower had come and gone, with not a single Calem to keep Serena company; it was quite a devastating blow to her emotions. In tears, she brought Altaria out from her Poké Ball to fly her back home to Vaniville Town, wondering why in the world Calem would stand her up like that.

On the way to her house she accidentally bumped into Shauna, who was still taking care of her baby Goomy.

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"I… I just don't understand," Serena sobbed, as Shauna and Goomers looked on, sitting in the bedroom with her. "I just wanted to spend some time with Calem. Is that so wrong of me?"

The brown-haired girl just shook her head. "C'mon, Serena. I know you like him, but you can still have a lot of fun without him!"

Serena took another sheet from the tissue box, and blew into the soft fabric, emptying her running nose. "But I'd have even more fun with him… Do you think he doesn't like me? Do you think, maybe, there's some other girl he likes?"

"Doubt it," Shauna answered. "In case you hadn't noticed, Cal's pretty shy. He couldn't even talk to you the first day you met him, remember?"

The blond-haired girl had dried the tears from her face before she replied. "I guess… What do I have to do to show him how I feel?"

Shauna shrugged. "Maybe he's gay," she blurted out. She then got pelted with a balled-up tissue.

"Shauna, don't even say things like that! If he was gay, wouldn't Trevor or Tierno have said something about it by now?" Serena wasn't sad anymore, but she was not amused.

"Well," Shauna explained, while absentmindedly tugging at Goomers's antennae, "it's probably hard for him to fess up and tell someone. And Trevs is a bit young for him to be interested in, while Tier is… well, Tier."

"What about Professor Sycamore?"

The brown-haired girl giggled childishly. "Professor Sycamore? More like-"

Serena warned her friend. "Don't say it."

"-Professor-"

"I'm warning you."

"Professor Six-inches-more! Ha ha ha- oof!" Shauna's laughing was promptly silenced by a thrown pillow to the face. "Seriously though, can we talk about something other than Cal now? Like, I dunno… sports, or anime?"

Serena sighed. "Calem likes anime…"

Shauna just rolled her eyes, while Goomers remained seated in her lap. Talking to Serena was like talking to a brick wall for her, if brick walls could obsess over boys they liked.

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Back at the Lumiose City theater, Calem and Trevor had come to the conclusion that their minds were mismatched with their bodies, and that somehow it had happened due to something that the mysterious Mysterial had done.

The problem was that they really had no idea what he did.

"How could this have occurred?!" exclaimed the boy in the red hat.

"Um, I… I dunno. What if it was magic?" replied the shorter, orange-haired boy.

"If I may reiterate, the existence of magic is completely incongruous with all that is logical. Such a phenomenon could not theoretically exist within this reality; ergo it would not exist within it in practice."

"Then what happened to us?"

"That's what I intend to ascertain for myself… But at present I am in a considerable amount of pain. I have no choice but to pursue this quandary at another time."

When Mysterial had made his sudden disappearance from the building, the audience had assumed that the show had concluded, and most of them left without considering what had happened to the two volunteers of the hypnosis act. Fortunately for them, their good friend Tierno made his way down the aisle to check on Calem and Trevor.

"Cal! Trevs!" said the stout boy. With an excited smile he asked, "What was it like to be hypnotized?"

Hoping for an enthusiastic reply, Tierno was disappointed to see that the orange-haired boy shook his head silently, while the brown-haired boy responded, "It was a most discomforting experience that I would not recommend."

Tierno gasped. "Wow, Cal! I've never heard you talk so much words before!"

"That would be because I'm not Cal. I'm Trevor!" said Trevor, in Calem's body,

"Are you messin' with me?" exclaimed the boy in the Vanillite shirt. "I'm pretty sure that's Trevs over there!" He pointed his open palm towards the shorter boy, who kept shaking his head.

"No… I'm not Trevs, am I?" replied Calem.

"It appears we were both subject to an unlikely case of corporeal exchange," said the boy in the cap. "I have yet to learn of how and why it happened, but that is indeed the current situation."

Tierno scratched his head in confusion. "So you guys are saying you switched bodies?" Both Calem and Trevor nodded in response.

"Then why aren't your voices switched as well?"

Trevor continued to provide explanation. "This isn't a cartoon, Tierno. Even after switching, our vocal chords remain with their respective bodies; thus no change in voice is invoked."

Tierno had been a longtime listener of Trevor's long-winded expository explanations, but this was becoming just about too much for him. "Y'know what? I just think you guys got your heads screwed up big-time by that magic guy. Go home and rest it off, maybe that'll set it straight."

"W-will that work?" Calem squeaked.

"Probably. I'm a dancer, not a doctor."

Tierno helped Calem and Trevor walk out of the theater, and once the three of them were out in Lumiose City's streets, he saw that the boy in the cap was headed for the house at Jaune Plaza.

"Woaah!" Trevor yelped as Tierno grabbed him by the back of his blue jacket's collar.

"Uh, Cal, what are you doing? That's Trev's home!" said the bigger boy.

"I thought I explained to you that-"

"I know," Tierno interrupted Trevor, "and if I found that hard to believe, what's everyone else going to think?"

Trevor realized that his friend was right; it would be impractical and possibly useless explaining the situation to everyone they knew, and until he and Calem could return to their original bodies, he would instead have to assume the identity of the body he was currently occupying; in other words, he would have to pretend that he was the real Calem.

"Oh… of course." Trevor ushered Calem in the direction of his house, and watched as the orange-haired boy cautiously walked towards the front door, looking back at his two friends as if awaiting further instructions. Eventually, Calem opened the door and entered Trevor's house, and Tierno then turned to the boy in the cap and told him, "I'll take us home now, so don't sweat it, Cal… Trevs… whoever!"

He took his Poké Ball out to summon Talonflame, his Flying-type Pokémon of choice, and placed Trevor carefully on the bird Pokémon's red-feathered back before climbing on as well. Tierno's Talonflame spread its wings as it took off, scattering tiny embers as it soared. In spite of the weight of carrying two people, it was able to travel from Lumiose City to Vaniville Town in a matter of minutes.

It was fairly late by the time Trevor had made it to Calem's house; he had to tiptoe carefully towards the front door so as not to disturb the family Rhydon sleeping in the yard – the big horned Pokémon did not take kindly to being disturbed in mid-slumber, as Trevor had discovered for himself on a previous occasion. Even though the door was locked, Trevor had managed to locate the spare key concealed beneath the doormat, and he entered the house. The lights were all off, he noticed, and he deduced that nobody else was awake. His eyes were able to adjust well enough to the dark in time, and he found the staircase that led to Calem's room.

Without a second thought, Trevor jumped into the cushy bed at the corner of the room, wrapped himself in the sheets, and yawned deeply before he eventually fell asleep.

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Morning came, and Trevor woke up, his mind still emerging from the hazy transition of dreaming to waking. Wiping his eyes clean, he looked around, and the sight of Calem's room reminded him of the unpleasantness of what happened last night. Pulling the sheets off and looking down at his lower half, Trevor groaned to himself; he was still stuck in his friend's body, and his own body was still being occupied by Calem, most likely.

And on top of that, Trevor felt the familiar urge; the signal of a bladder that needed to be emptied.

The bathroom was just a few rooms across, and completely vacant. Trevor hadn't changed clothes since last night; he was still wearing Calem's favorite blue jacket, as well as his pants, which he began to unbuckle and unzip as he faced the toilet bowl. After that, he tugged down the front of his underwear, and that was when he saw something quite shocking.

"Oh… oh my gosh!" exclaimed the boy.

Calem didn't talk about himself much, so it was no wonder that Trevor was completely surprised by this sudden discovery. It was inevitable though, sooner or later he would have found out that Calem's body was home to a rather impressively-sized organ.

After Trevor had finished his business with the bathroom, he quickly retreated back into Calem's room, and after getting a good look at Calem's penis, he was now very curious about the rest of his new body. In front of the tall mirror in the room, he began to strip down, tossing aside all the clothes he was wearing. Once he had nothing left to take off, Trevor examined the reflection, admiring what he was looking at.

Calem wasn't built like a Machoke or anything like that, but he still looked like he had some muscle to his arms and upper body. Of course, the main attraction below the waist was that dick of his. Trevor turned from side to side, watching the organ wobble as it hung flaccid. It wasn't even close to hard, and it looked to be seven inches or so… that was larger than average, according to certain studies that he read. After that, Trevor faced his back to the mirror, turning his neck to look at Calem's rear over his shoulder. That pair of flesh mounds looked well-rounded, but were firm to the touch. When Trevor parted the two cheeks, he revealed what was concealed within the crack… it was just a puckered hole, as he expected.

Trevor was very impressed by Calem's body. If he had to be frank, he had always been rather underwhelmed by his original body. He was short for his age, scrawny as could be, and no matter what he did with his hair, it would always find some way to return to its round ball shape; all traits that he would happily do away with, given the chance. The one saving grace he had was his superior mind, and he still retained that in his new state…

Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.