The two broke apart still holding hands looking puppy eyes at each other when they heard a strange thumping sound echoing off the garage. Looking a little confuse at each other the spot a brightly colored beach ball bouncing down the alley. Bongo backed up a little in fear but Patricia recognized it and stood her ground. Finally the ball exploded in to a pair of arms and legs and landed in front of them.
"JAKE!" Bongo stood there looking at his friend and paused. It was Jake but he was a clown but Bongo was struggling to remember him. He hadn't seen him in a couple of days and that should have concerned him but it seemed like he just disappeared from his mind. A new name came to him from the new knowledge in his head.
"JAC" reluctantly letting go of Patricia's hand he hugged his friend. Jac leaned in and kissed him on the lips, Bongo found himself kissing him back. Bongo snapped back realizing what he was doing.
"Hey Bongo, Patricia you guys look great." Patricia went over and gave Jac a big hug and long kiss. Bongo stood there looking at his old friend in a new light as new feeling stirred in him. What was going on?
"What happened?"
"Oh, Patricia help me try out being a clown and I liked it so much I stayed." Jac reached over and put a arm around Bongo. Bongo resisted the sudden urge to kiss him again.
"Where did you go?"
"Clown City. Clown school there is so much fun, you'll love it." Bongo stood there stunned at all this. Why did he suddenly feel this was about Jac? He looked at Patricia her curves, long following yellow hair and white skin; he love her a girl. Looking at Jac he saw his orange affro and large ass bulging at his pants and felt for him too, a boy. And now he was talking about going to school, clown school, in another city?
"What about my family?"
Patricia sensed his struggle and placed a hand on his face and lightly kissed him. Doubt vanished from him, he looked down at his white skin and colorful outfit before looking into Patricia's eyes. This is who and what he wanted to be, he felt so silly and free. His eyes went unfocused for a second before coming back brighter. He reached down taking her hand in his, he would anything to be with her. Turning around Jac opened the door to the garage but instead of a garage full of junk there was a swirling mass of color. Jac stepped through it and Patricia walked up to it still holding Bongo's hand. Turning to look at him Bongo walked up next to her and they both walked through the portal.