"Wimp!" You tease the boy. "Can't handle it!. To top if off you are being beaten by a girl!" You add unbuttoning your top button reveiling your chest, your femininity coming into veiw. The boy's eyes get wide at the revelation.
"Girls aren't allowed on the ferry!" He cries in dismay. "How did you get to Pleasure Island?"
"The same way you did! Sneaky aren't I!"
Smiling weakly he downs the next drink as if defying you. Then he falls off the stool with a thud. Pop your own third shot and grin at the boy shaking his head on the floor when something cathes your eye. The Boy's ears have grown pointed and been covered with dark hair. As he stands up the light catches the ears. Your eyes widen as they get longer becoming The long ears of a donkey. The boy contunies to stagger about when you feel an itching sensation.