Log; Complete.

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When; Approaching noon (?). But within the gender-switching timeframe thing.
Rating; R
Characters; Cloud / conflictive & Zack / yourarmor
Summary; Zack is determined to "make the most" of the gender-switching. Cloud is decidedly reluctant.
Log;

Terror was what Cloud felt, crouched in the corner of the bathroom, hugging his knees and praying to whatever deity that Zack would give up and leave him alone. He had sought refuge there after Zack's repeated attempts to in his words, "feel them," and needless to say, Cloud was not obliged.

It had been enough waking up to find himself no longer male. Cloud had always been adverse to trying new things, and this was the extreme of that. Reno's leering and Tifa's amusement only further compromised his sanity.

Zack, on the other hand, was certainly enjoying himself. Herself. If Cloud weren't feeling so distinctly sick, he would have thought that Zack made a fine woman. He surpassed anything Cloud had seen, anyway. Which was no small feat, as Cloud was no stranger to... fine women.

It wouldn't be long before Zack would find him. Cloud had locked the door, but Zack was determined, by the looks of it. And Zack, in any case, was more persistent than any normal person. Cloud knew all too well.

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Part of Cloud was immensely relieved to hear this. For one thing, he felt like if he blushed any harder, he'd catch on fire.

There was also part of Cloud that unbelievably, missed that contact once Zack withdrew his touch, despite it being one of the most strange things Cloud had ever experienced. And there was part of Cloud that felt just a little sad that he'd only get this sort of attention from Zack because he was a girl, and that once he changed back, things would just go back to being normal. He knew it was his fault, mostly, but Cloud was never good with expressing himself.

"It's almost time," he observed quietly. Only a few minutes until noon.

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Zack shifted his eyes towards the opened blinds, sighing rather dramatically as he made his way back into the living room. “Oh man, I'm gonna miss you guys!” He let his arms drop towards his chest, squishing rather large breasts into a tight hug. But really, he was pretty glad he'd be changing back again. It was fun and entertaining to flaunt what he had for most of the day, but he really missed his male body as he felt a little less powerful as a woman. Which, of course, wouldn't fly, as Zack was a typical guy no matter how much you wanted to not look past his usual childish self.

Releasing his arms somewhat reluctantly, Zack fell back into the sofa in a seated position, arms stretched out to flop lazily atop the back of the couch. He directed violet eyes towards Cloud and simply grinned, jerking his head slightly to the side to get the other to come over and take a seat next to him.

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Cloud snickered as he watched Zack sorrowfully bid his feminine assets farewell as if it were the most tragic affair ever. You'd think it was something serious, but not so with the likes of Zack.

He was really looking forward to the change. He missed Zack as a man. And he missed being a man himself, of course.

Seeing that Zack required his presence, Cloud followed him obediently into the living room and slid into the seat next to him on the sofa. "It's almost too bad," he said teasingly. "I wish Aerith could've seen you like this."