Camille stands nude in front of a mirror. She's looking in disgust while placing her hands over her feminine privates. Suddenly, her eyes slam shut and she jerks her eyes away from the mirror to quickly get dressed. She begins her trek down the hallway to the kitchen. Camille preps the kitchen to cook breakfast for her and her house guest, but her eyes spot something in the floor of the living room. It was Toby, laying face down on the cold, wood floors next to mangled up machinery. She rushes over to him.
Unfortunately, Tobias fell asleep before he could get done with his big project. "C'est dommage! Toby!" Camille was shocked at the sight of the male passed out. She crouched down and shook him.
Tobias raised his head and instantly shot up. "Camille! Where's your brother? I have a word for him."
Camille gave him a confused look. "Brother?"
"Yeah! I heard a guy talking on the phone with his boss last night in I think your room. Was that not your brother?"
The witch covered her mouth with widened eyes. "Yes, that was- my brother! He's working right now, so you can't talk to him. What happened in here? Were you attacked?"
"Oh, no! I was just tinkering a bit! I wanna be like you and Kyle with your brooms, but I know I can't use magic like you two, so I decided to make one I can ride without magic!"
Camille gave him a bright smile and sat down next to him on the floor. "You really think magic's cool?"
"Of course! Ever since I first met Kyle 5 years ago, I've wanted to be like him. Say, can you show me some of your magic?"
The girl stood up and held out her hand. "Sure!" Suddenly, a long, white, staff appeared from thin air and she grabbed onto it. She spoke a spell and spawned a stubby creature with a body made of vines and a daisy for a face. "This is my familiar. Familiars are essential to witches and wizards. They help us out with spells and even everyday tasks."
Toby was amazed by the sight in front of him. This magic was far more mesmerizing than Kyle's. "Awesome! What about that metamorphic magic you were talking about?"
One tap on the floor with the staff, and Camille's lower half was a horse. "I can change any part of my body just by thinking of it! This magic is fairly simple to maintain, so I could use it all day if I pleased." Another tap, and she had the body of a harpy.
"Can you try it on me? Oh god that would be so cool! C'mon, what do ya say Cami??" The display has gotten Tobias worked up.
Camille tilted her staff towards Toby and tapped in on the floor. Tobias turned into a copy of Kyle, but with his blue eyes. Her prideful expression fell. "You miss him, don't you?" She asked before reversing all the magic she used.
Toby sighed and hugged his legs. "Yeah.. Can we please go visit him? Maybe we can get a baby while we're out too."
She sighed in discontent. Who was she to turn down the boy who has filled her heart with so much joy just the other day? "Come on, Chéri." She grabbed his wrist and dragged him outside, where the broom was waiting for the two. Camille got on and motioned the bimbo to sit in front of her. "You can guide the way. Just tilt your body to the direction you want to go to." The witch wrapped her arms around his waist and lifted them high above the trees.
Toby couldn't believe it. He was actually riding a broom. They were going so fast, Tobias's skin was almost pushed back by the wind. Soon enough, they slowed down and parked the broom in front of the Femboy Hooters. The two got off of the broom and stepped inside.
Kyle was working his rounds. Flirting with all of the men, strutting around like he owns the place. His eyes directed to the couple entering. Did they deceive him? Was he actually seeing Tobias? With a woman? He quickly walked his way to the tall boy and hugged him tight. "Oh thank god you're okay! I thought Sigmund done something awful to you!" He spoke, rubbing his face into Toby's chest.
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Speed Racer 2: The Bimbo and The Femboy {Fankyle}
FanfictionIt's been a year since Fanboy and Kyle has went on that road trip of self discovery. They've forgotten they are dating, but they're very aware of the feelings between the CEO of Femboy Hooters and the homeless man. There is an outside interference w...