You, being the one and only close friend Two-Time had, somehow managed for him to stay the night at your house. Or, he kinda knocked on your door and just walked in, made himself comfortable on your couch and called it a day. With this new person in your house. You decided to play a little…prank on him.

You said he can stay, BUT you get to do a LITTLE (it wasn’t little) makeover for him. And just as you thought, he disagreed. So, somehow you tied him, and forcefully put him through this little ‘makeover’ of yours.

As him stuck on your couch, tied up with some random ropes that you had. You put a big pink bow on his messy hair and thin black tail with white spikes. To you, this was GOLD. To him? Tor- uh…Who cares?! Anyways, after you let him go, for some time you made him put on a pink polo shirt and beige cargo shorts. As you had to tie him up again to put on a little blush on him. The poor guy was uh…VERY PLEASED- yeah totally, wink wink. Heh, anyways, you still had him tied on your couch as you finished the last touches. You couldn’t help but laugh as his black tail with white spikes lashed around and thumped against your couch as you applied the final touches.

You patted his head and showed him his new persona. He looked the opposite of his normal self, his black and dark clothes replaced with pastel pink. Though his pissed off face and lashing tail, we looked perfect to you. He thrashed around in the rope, clearly not happy about this change.

“Can you free me now?”

He grunted, the spikes on his tail rubbing against the rope, an attempt to cut the ropes off.