Well that depends...

The bike engine revved loudly as DJ pulled up to the light. The vibrations of the engine between his legs convinced him to rev the engine again while he waited for the light to turn green. ‘Well, I can see why your sister likes this.’

Nodding in agreement, DJ gunned the bike forward the moment the light turned green. Shooting off the line, he reveled in the speed and control that he was able to control due to the instant knowledge PK had given him. In no time at all he had slipped through traffic and was approaching the school. Seeing the institution getting closer, DJ suddenly backed off on the throttle and pulled the bike off to the side of the road.

‘Why did we stop? The school is right over there.’

“Alright, so we agreed to be partners. So I need to know what you can tell me. How much influence over Jason will I have? Will he magically have to do my bidding cause of some collar in my purse or something?” It felt odd to DJ to call it his purse, at the same time it did sort of roll off his tongue.

‘See, there are two timelines branching here. In one timeline, Jason is your friend who is **** to crossdress to fulfill your little date tomorrow night, as a note everyone will think you are the one forcing him. In the other timeline, he will be more like you are now. Everyone will see him as feminine. He will still be your cute little subby, and we can’t really change his body at all. But everyone will think you are a pair of girls with dicks.’

DJ’s plucked brows furrowed behind the visor of his helmet as he stared out towards the school in the gray morning light. On one hand, having everyone view them as pure women would make life significantly easier. On the other hand, having a pretty little sissy that everyone knew he was ordering to dress up for prom would be kinda hot.

“Hmmm, I guess I’d prefer…”