Later that evening

Ding. Lee's phone buzzed. It was Brian.

"She still over bro?" Brian texted.

"Yeah man. I just went out to get a few things but she's still inside packing." Lee texted back. Without waiting for a reply, he... or she now quickly went chucked the few last remaining things inside a box.

For the past few hours, he's been busy trying to make seem as believable as possible. He asked to get out of work early due to "emotional distress", went and got himself an X-Change Clone, went straight home looked for a strand of his exes hair which was surprisingly everywhere, collected all of her belongings and put everything in a box.

He then took the pill, checked himself out in the mirror to find that he was a carbon copy of his ex, Amber. A 5'4" brown haired and brown eyes girl with C-cups breasts stood in front of him, his old clothes hung off her loosely. He put on her old sweatshirt and sweatpants that he gathered earlier and before he could do anything else, his phone buzzed.

Everything's according to plan. Lee thought. Now all he needs to do is talk about how great himself is and how much of a loser and an asshole Brian is.

Knock, knock, knock.

Alright, that's him. Lee, went and open the door.

"Hey babe, Lee said you needed a big strong man to help you carry all those sexy clothes you have." Brain said as he looked her up and down.

Lee froze. With his new height, Brian was now towering over her with his 6'2", athletic figure.

He had been so confident before, but now he was lost for words. He quickly wonders if he should just bail on this plan before he make more of a fool of himself, but before he could do anything, Brian walked past him.

"I know you're sad or whatever but I know something that can instantly cheer you up." He grabs his crotch and gave it a tug.

Should Lee bail on this plan and shoo Brain off?