Eric gulped. "M-maybe we should think about this."
Tommy shook his head. "That was too much fun to think about not doing this," he grinned, pointing the gun at Eric.
With a yelp, Eric squeezed his eyes shut tight. There was a bright flash from behind his eyelids. He didn't feel any different. Cautiously he cracked open his eye.
The device lay on the bedsheets; nestled beside it was Tommy, transformed and small enough to fit entirely in Erik's hand. Erik looked at his best friend around which his fingers were now wrapped, a smile growing on his face, "Mmm, looks like you get a taste for it, huh?" he laughed. "That's interesting, because I think I've got a taste for you," he purred, tossing Tommy into the air and catching him again.
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