She had wanted to resist, really, she did, but it seemed like no matter what either of them tried to do, the creatures in their original bodies had the supernatural know-how to get what they wanted, anyways.  Like naming.  She was Dan...ae.  Dan...ae.  Dammit, she couldn't even think of her own name now without using the one that they had selected for her.  "What else are you going to force us to do?"  Danae glared at the creatures as they started to towel off, drying their own bodies.  She especially had to be really careful, as doing nearly anything quickly to her breasts began to cause problems.  If Dan had known that having sex with this body was going to end up with being turned into a walking pair of tits, then it might have never happened in the first place.<br/><br/>"You may have the names and the bodies, now, but you've got the responsibility for a lot, too.  How do you explain two new people in your apartment?  People who did not come to be here by...shall we say entirely normal means?  And you can't just expect us to fight this war you've got in mind for the rest of our lives..."   She was not doing to be some damn Sailor Moon clone!  Then a thought struck her.  When the other one had suggested the change to Lexis' (curses!  Even her friend's name!) name, he had dropped a phrase: '<em>Like a stripper.</em>'  They weren't planning on...on<em>that</em>, were they?  Money was going to be needed for the two new persons in the apartment.