Silently training next to the abandoned school building Seiichi was just trying to relax. All those girls trying to chase him around, sometimes it was very annoying to him. Really, he didn't understand why other guys were so overly jealous of his "luck" with the girls. Sure, there were a few of them, Seiichi would like to date, but he never really put any real thought into it.
Swinging his shinai around practicing his kendou forms, Seiichi noticed armed men heading into the lobby of the abandoned school building. Obviously they were in two groups standing opposite to each other with a black crate in their center.
Apparently at some point, an argument errupted and all of the sudden bullets started to flew everywhere. Quickly Seiichi dove behind something he judged as sturdy enough to keep him protected from ricochets. Sure enough after a while the shooting had stopped, but also all human noises had died down.
When Seiichi glanced over his cover, he could see the men retreating, obviously heavily wounded.
For most people a situation like this would more than utterly terrifying. Death just happened and Seiichi was as calm as he could be.
However he noticed the black crate, which, it seemed, was the reason for their altercation, was still sitting on one of the wooden tables.
Naturally curious he left his cover and spotted someone else equally curious, his classmate Gale. A rather quiet guy, who, strangely enough, had even joined the so-called "Club of Gentlemen", a dubious club seeming to be a club founded just to pick up girls en masse.
Putting all things aside, this was way more important now, so he waved at him. "Gale, did you see that? I wonder what is in this... crate thingy, don't you?"
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After that Ranmaru proceeded towards her.
In response to what Ran said, Sayuri started to feel heat in her face. "P....princess...?", she stammered.
Suddenly Ranmaru went on her knees and grabbed her hand softly stroking it.
"Your hands feel so soft. I could hold onto it for the rest of eternity if I spend it with you.", she had exclaimed and then, to Sayuri's utter shock, touched Sayuri's backhand with her lips.
"R...r...a....gg.....u...hh.....sssss...pplll.....nnnnnggg....hrr.....fff...sss."
It was as if Ranmaru had short circuited the poor ex-male. Her face as red as wine and as hot as lava, or at least it felt like it to her, she stuttered and stammered, but to no avail; No real words were able to escape her mouth.
Soon enough her deeply conflicted mind, which definitely saw Ran as a guy, but didn't want her to be one, because of obvious reasons related to her mind's past, simply shut down and she lost consciousness...
In response to what Ran said, Sayuri started to feel heat in her face. "P....princess...?", she stammered.
Suddenly Ranmaru went on her knees and grabbed her hand softly stroking it.
"Your hands feel so soft. I could hold onto it for the rest of eternity if I spend it with you.", she had exclaimed and then, to Sayuri's utter shock, touched Sayuri's backhand with her lips.
"R...r...a....gg.....u...hh.....sssss...pplll.....nnnnnggg....hrr.....fff...sss."
It was as if Ranmaru had short circuited the poor ex-male. Her face as red as wine and as hot as lava, or at least it felt like it to her, she stuttered and stammered, but to no avail; No real words were able to escape her mouth.
Soon enough her deeply conflicted mind, which definitely saw Ran as a guy, but didn't want her to be one, because of obvious reasons related to her mind's past, simply shut down and she lost consciousness...
Mitsuhide came towards her and knelt in front of Sayuri. Already his intentions were clearly visible in his facial gestures.
"Hey, were you a square in your previous life? Because you have all the right angles!"
At that attempt, Sayuri broke out into a fit of laughter.
"This was so bad, I bet someone, somewhere in the world just died from facepalming too hard..."
Sayuri chuckled at her own response and Mitsuhide walked off pouting.
This wasn't as gruesome as she initially had thought, no, she was actually enjoying turning down guys.
That was when Arthur came to her. Without saying anything he just pulled out a 100CAD bill and shoved it into her face. Literally.
In the background she heard facepalming, but Sayuri didn't care, she had money.
An evil look formed on her face and she chuckled.
"Power! Unlimited power!"
She laughed maniacally waving the note around.
"Hey, were you a square in your previous life? Because you have all the right angles!"
At that attempt, Sayuri broke out into a fit of laughter.
"This was so bad, I bet someone, somewhere in the world just died from facepalming too hard..."
Sayuri chuckled at her own response and Mitsuhide walked off pouting.
This wasn't as gruesome as she initially had thought, no, she was actually enjoying turning down guys.
That was when Arthur came to her. Without saying anything he just pulled out a 100CAD bill and shoved it into her face. Literally.
In the background she heard facepalming, but Sayuri didn't care, she had money.
An evil look formed on her face and she chuckled.
"Power! Unlimited power!"
She laughed maniacally waving the note around.
While Sayuri was just standing in the middle of the hallway, a rather big, stoic guy approached her and simply, without saying anything shouldered the small girl.
A bit dumbfounded at first, Sayuri didn't struggle though. As if she was bored out of her mind, she just yawned as he carried her like Santa carries his sack.
Naturally, every student they passed just stared in awe, except for those who had seen this spectacle before.
Soon, they had arrived at the CoG's clubroom where Godwin, the guy carrying her, just opened the door and waltzed in.
To a blonde-haired Japanese he simply uttered. "Where to?" and waited for Mitsuhide's response.
When it came, he just dropped Sayrui onto a nearby couch, where she crossed her legs and arms, still very cool and not too emotional.
"What's on today's plan?"
A bit dumbfounded at first, Sayuri didn't struggle though. As if she was bored out of her mind, she just yawned as he carried her like Santa carries his sack.
Naturally, every student they passed just stared in awe, except for those who had seen this spectacle before.
Soon, they had arrived at the CoG's clubroom where Godwin, the guy carrying her, just opened the door and waltzed in.
To a blonde-haired Japanese he simply uttered. "Where to?" and waited for Mitsuhide's response.
When it came, he just dropped Sayrui onto a nearby couch, where she crossed her legs and arms, still very cool and not too emotional.
"What's on today's plan?"
Still a bit annoyed by Matt's stupid advances, Sayuri entered the classroom. Most had remained the same. The same teacher, the same classmates, the same seating.
And, of course, the same cool guys, guys like Takumi Ikeda. It was apparent that they were still good friends now by Takumi's high-fiving as Sayuri entered the class.
"Yo, Sayu! How's it goin'?", he asked.
Sayuri just buried her head into her desk.
"I want this day to be over as soon as possible..."
Takumi didn't respond verbally, he just laughed.
Sometimes, friends don't need to exchange words. This is something, Takumi taught her once... she couldn't remember, though, in which reality he did.
"Ah, yeah, Sayu, try to be careful. I've heard rumors that the 'Club of Gentlemen' plans to abduct you yet again to test their flirting techniques. If it works on you, it works on every girl."
Sayuri sighed a bit. She remembered from the old reality that the CoG would abduct a certain girl all the time to test out, how good they were at flirting. Somehow, though, she also remembered herself being that one girl. Never impressed, always deadpanning.
Of course, class wouldn't be complete without a residential jerk.
Alex had crept up on her while she was in thought and grabbed her chest sending unwanted sensations through Sayuri's body as he exclaimed:
"Seriously, Sayuri, you're cute and all, but your boobs need to grow. A lot. Otherwise you won't get anyone!"
A loud growl escaped Sayuri's mouth and she violently pushed him away.
"Shut the fuck up, you pervert! Do this again and you're gonna find yourself with the toxic waste!"
Sayuri spat out these words with as much vigor as she could and put on a hateful grimace.
An arm slung around her neck from behind calmed her down, surprisingly.
"Shhh, you know he's always like that. Don't let him get to you too much."
Takumi whispered with a friendly smile on his face.
"Oh, by the way, Sayu, you're really cute when you're all tsun tsun like that."
He chuckled and rubbed her head, turned her around and urged she to sit down, since the teacher did want to start the class.
Nevertheless, Sayuri couldn't avoid lighting up as red as a traffic light at his comment.
Oh, no! Am I... my body likes guys... does it? Holy crap... not what I need right now!
The lesson ended eventless, as most classes do, and so she stood, with the back towards the classroom door, in the hallway.
And, of course, the same cool guys, guys like Takumi Ikeda. It was apparent that they were still good friends now by Takumi's high-fiving as Sayuri entered the class.
"Yo, Sayu! How's it goin'?", he asked.
Sayuri just buried her head into her desk.
"I want this day to be over as soon as possible..."
Takumi didn't respond verbally, he just laughed.
Sometimes, friends don't need to exchange words. This is something, Takumi taught her once... she couldn't remember, though, in which reality he did.
"Ah, yeah, Sayu, try to be careful. I've heard rumors that the 'Club of Gentlemen' plans to abduct you yet again to test their flirting techniques. If it works on you, it works on every girl."
Sayuri sighed a bit. She remembered from the old reality that the CoG would abduct a certain girl all the time to test out, how good they were at flirting. Somehow, though, she also remembered herself being that one girl. Never impressed, always deadpanning.
Of course, class wouldn't be complete without a residential jerk.
Alex had crept up on her while she was in thought and grabbed her chest sending unwanted sensations through Sayuri's body as he exclaimed:
"Seriously, Sayuri, you're cute and all, but your boobs need to grow. A lot. Otherwise you won't get anyone!"
A loud growl escaped Sayuri's mouth and she violently pushed him away.
"Shut the fuck up, you pervert! Do this again and you're gonna find yourself with the toxic waste!"
Sayuri spat out these words with as much vigor as she could and put on a hateful grimace.
An arm slung around her neck from behind calmed her down, surprisingly.
"Shhh, you know he's always like that. Don't let him get to you too much."
Takumi whispered with a friendly smile on his face.
"Oh, by the way, Sayu, you're really cute when you're all tsun tsun like that."
He chuckled and rubbed her head, turned her around and urged she to sit down, since the teacher did want to start the class.
Nevertheless, Sayuri couldn't avoid lighting up as red as a traffic light at his comment.
Oh, no! Am I... my body likes guys... does it? Holy crap... not what I need right now!
The lesson ended eventless, as most classes do, and so she stood, with the back towards the classroom door, in the hallway.
The young dragon shook herself and flapped her wings twice before folding them again.
"See, I'm not gonna flee right now... I realize the futility of any attempt to escape..."
Sakura huffed and wolfed down his leftovers.
"Thanks for the food... Now, what the heck do you want from me?! I mean, you won't just kidnap me for the fun of it. Do you intend to sell me, enslave me? Or do you actually want to partner up with me...?"
She shook her head. Sakura couldn't imagine anyone actually wanting to be her partner.
"Nah... I don't think you'd want to... nobody will. I'm a terrible dragon, I think... maybe that's why you abducted me. Funny, right? Why would fate have it so that you got me, huh? Other than, maybe, that I wouldn't get a partner in a different way."
She laughed and flapped her wings again.
"Anyway, do answer my question. What happens now and what do you need me for. I believe I have the right to know this..."
"See, I'm not gonna flee right now... I realize the futility of any attempt to escape..."
Sakura huffed and wolfed down his leftovers.
"Thanks for the food... Now, what the heck do you want from me?! I mean, you won't just kidnap me for the fun of it. Do you intend to sell me, enslave me? Or do you actually want to partner up with me...?"
She shook her head. Sakura couldn't imagine anyone actually wanting to be her partner.
"Nah... I don't think you'd want to... nobody will. I'm a terrible dragon, I think... maybe that's why you abducted me. Funny, right? Why would fate have it so that you got me, huh? Other than, maybe, that I wouldn't get a partner in a different way."
She laughed and flapped her wings again.
"Anyway, do answer my question. What happens now and what do you need me for. I believe I have the right to know this..."
Sayrui blushed even more at Ran's compliment, but immediately she was brought back to reality, the new one, by Ran's comment.
"I... I don't know... I don't want be okay with this, but somehow... somehow I feel the futility of any action... I mean, if even reality changed to fit our current bodies, we were, most likely, transported into a different dimension. There's no way we can return..."
Depressed Sayuri flopped down on the ground and stared up at Ran. She said, she was a robot of sorts, but from here, you couldn't notice it at all. Her body really seemed to be made out of flesh and not out of metal.
Suddenly Sayuri saw the pop-up in front of Ran's face.
"Ran? That's awesome! You can connect to the Wi-Fi and you don't even need your laptop. And yes... no more shirtless, or at least bra-less pictures for you."
Sayuri chuckled.
"And I guess, I should start to care more about my body, eh? It seems I have a lot of fans..."
She pointed at the comments on her volleyball in-action shots, in which students of her school pointed out their drooling over multiple parts of her body. Everything, except her chest.
Very lucky for her she also had a rather small bust, bigger than Ran's, and therefore noticeable, but not by much.
"Ey, Ran... look at the time. shouldn't we be back in class in, like... 10 minutes? Lunch time's over...", exclaimed a shocked Sayuri after she looked at the clock on her phone.
"We have to make it seem that nothing has changed with us. That we're the same girls our classmates know. Otherwise we'll raise a lot of suspicion."
Quickly she stood up and cleaned her uniform and straightened her skirt. "Why the heck do I have to wear this...ugh... so annoying..."
Without waiting for Ran's response, Sayuri took off towards the school building. On the way a classmate joined her, Matthew, one of the classmates she was rather good friends with before the change and now...? She really didn't know. But he also was scarily tall now. The small Sayuri only went up to his ribcage.
"Heyo, Sayu! You were with Ran again? Seriously, you could get almost every guy in class, but instead you seem to go for her." Matty shook his head.
"And you even insist that you're straight. Strange girl, strange girl."
He patted her head and winked.
"Oh, yeah, you look cute today, too."
With that, he waved and advanced faster.
"I... I don't know... I don't want be okay with this, but somehow... somehow I feel the futility of any action... I mean, if even reality changed to fit our current bodies, we were, most likely, transported into a different dimension. There's no way we can return..."
Depressed Sayuri flopped down on the ground and stared up at Ran. She said, she was a robot of sorts, but from here, you couldn't notice it at all. Her body really seemed to be made out of flesh and not out of metal.
Suddenly Sayuri saw the pop-up in front of Ran's face.
"Ran? That's awesome! You can connect to the Wi-Fi and you don't even need your laptop. And yes... no more shirtless, or at least bra-less pictures for you."
Sayuri chuckled.
"And I guess, I should start to care more about my body, eh? It seems I have a lot of fans..."
She pointed at the comments on her volleyball in-action shots, in which students of her school pointed out their drooling over multiple parts of her body. Everything, except her chest.
Very lucky for her she also had a rather small bust, bigger than Ran's, and therefore noticeable, but not by much.
"Ey, Ran... look at the time. shouldn't we be back in class in, like... 10 minutes? Lunch time's over...", exclaimed a shocked Sayuri after she looked at the clock on her phone.
"We have to make it seem that nothing has changed with us. That we're the same girls our classmates know. Otherwise we'll raise a lot of suspicion."
Quickly she stood up and cleaned her uniform and straightened her skirt. "Why the heck do I have to wear this...ugh... so annoying..."
Without waiting for Ran's response, Sayuri took off towards the school building. On the way a classmate joined her, Matthew, one of the classmates she was rather good friends with before the change and now...? She really didn't know. But he also was scarily tall now. The small Sayuri only went up to his ribcage.
"Heyo, Sayu! You were with Ran again? Seriously, you could get almost every guy in class, but instead you seem to go for her." Matty shook his head.
"And you even insist that you're straight. Strange girl, strange girl."
He patted her head and winked.
"Oh, yeah, you look cute today, too."
With that, he waved and advanced faster.
Sayuri shuddered a bit at the mention of her new name. "That's gonna take a while to get used to..."
She picked up the phone she took her picture with, apparently it was hers, and opened her Facebook account. Greeted she was by her new girl-face and the same name as on the student ID.
She scrolled down a bit more and discovered a picture of the girl's volleyball team. But in the team's center was a certian pigtailed, red-haired Japanese girl holding a golden championship cup with the caption.
"Provincial champions- Thanks for the support guys! ~Sayuri"
Surprised Sayuri exclaimed: "I'm in the in the volleyball team... and the swimming team... in very... compromising clothing..."
A long, red blush appeared on her face.
"I really look cute... really, especially in bloomers... also in bikinis, too..."
After saying this, she blushed even more and kind of urged Ran to look at it, too, so it wouldn't be so much embarrassing, she thought.
She picked up the phone she took her picture with, apparently it was hers, and opened her Facebook account. Greeted she was by her new girl-face and the same name as on the student ID.
She scrolled down a bit more and discovered a picture of the girl's volleyball team. But in the team's center was a certian pigtailed, red-haired Japanese girl holding a golden championship cup with the caption.
"Provincial champions- Thanks for the support guys! ~Sayuri"
Surprised Sayuri exclaimed: "I'm in the in the volleyball team... and the swimming team... in very... compromising clothing..."
A long, red blush appeared on her face.
"I really look cute... really, especially in bloomers... also in bikinis, too..."
After saying this, she blushed even more and kind of urged Ran to look at it, too, so it wouldn't be so much embarrassing, she thought.
Sayuri, as this was her name now, apparently, looked to her side to spot Ranmaru on the ground. He didn't look too different, except for a few obvious pointers telling her, he hadn't stayed male either:
"Sorry, Ran... I didn't know this could happen." She still wasn't used to her new voice, but it surely sounded nice. Maybe she could finally sing, since she couldn't before.
"Pandora's boxes, eh?" Sayuri mumbled to herself.
Then all of the sudden a whirring sound came from Ranmaru and as Sayuri turned towards her, she almost got a heart attack.
"Fuuuuuuuuu....! What the heck?! Your finger's a gun?!"
Still a bit nervous when Ran pointed it away from her, she tried to answer her question. "I don't really know. All I know is, that we both are girls now and you have this weird gun thing going on. What's even crazier, look at my Student ID! Here!" She pointed at the picture and the few lines of text next to it. "Name: Sayuri Nakao, Gender: female! Something's totally not cool here..."
She stood up and suddenly realized, everything was way bigger than before. "Man... that sucks... I'm freaking tiny. It seems I'm, like, 160 or so."
Much to Sayuri's displeasure, another thing happened as she got more anxious by the second.
With a more or less silent "poof" a flame popped up in the palm of her left hand.
"Woah! Fuck fuck fuck fuck!"
Like stung by a bee Sayuri shook her hand to put out the fire, but nothing happened until she realized, nothing hurt. At all. So she stopped wildly shaking her hand and just stared at the fire dancing in her hand.
"This is crazy... it has to be some kind of dream..."
"Sorry, Ran... I didn't know this could happen." She still wasn't used to her new voice, but it surely sounded nice. Maybe she could finally sing, since she couldn't before.
"Pandora's boxes, eh?" Sayuri mumbled to herself.
Then all of the sudden a whirring sound came from Ranmaru and as Sayuri turned towards her, she almost got a heart attack.
"Fuuuuuuuuu....! What the heck?! Your finger's a gun?!"
Still a bit nervous when Ran pointed it away from her, she tried to answer her question. "I don't really know. All I know is, that we both are girls now and you have this weird gun thing going on. What's even crazier, look at my Student ID! Here!" She pointed at the picture and the few lines of text next to it. "Name: Sayuri Nakao, Gender: female! Something's totally not cool here..."
She stood up and suddenly realized, everything was way bigger than before. "Man... that sucks... I'm freaking tiny. It seems I'm, like, 160 or so."
Much to Sayuri's displeasure, another thing happened as she got more anxious by the second.
With a more or less silent "poof" a flame popped up in the palm of her left hand.
"Woah! Fuck fuck fuck fuck!"
Like stung by a bee Sayuri shook her hand to put out the fire, but nothing happened until she realized, nothing hurt. At all. So she stopped wildly shaking her hand and just stared at the fire dancing in her hand.
"This is crazy... it has to be some kind of dream..."
In fact, the mentioned red-head did not "get the message" and proceeded to investigate the crates closer. "Hey, this one's got a button on it! I wonder what this button does..." In a fit of extreme curiosity and stupidity Seiichi actually pressed said button.
Immediately the door of both crates flung open and out of each crate a syringe launched at the boys and both hitting them dead center in the arms unloading their contents into their respective bloodstreams.
Seiichi shouted in pain and fell to the ground. "Shit, shit... sorry..." The pain, however, only got worse as the nanites started their work and soon it became so unbearable that slowly his vision faded and before long he passed out.
A long while had gone by and slowly but certain Seiichi's senses returned. Nevertheless he felt different than usual. Not different as in worse, but different as in actually better. For starters, he felt lighter and a bit giddy, too. He blinked a couple of times and stared at the ceiling. It was apparent he still lay in the same spot he passed out in. A loud sigh escaped his mouth and this made him gasp.
His voice was way too high to be his. "Uh, hello...?"
Yup, something definitely was wrong with his voice. It was all husky and rough, but also way too high pitched to be his old voice. "This is weird... talking to oneself is, too..."
Still this voice... Seiichi groaned and put a hand onto his head, only to find out that his muscular hand had shrunk to a petite, girlish one.
In slight awe his gaze wandered from his hand up his smaller, less muscular arm to his slim shoulders down to a slightly bulged chest, further down to a slim waist and wider hips covered by a pleated school uniform skirt.
"What the hell...? I look like a girl!" Seiichi exclaimed.
With one hand he flipped up the skirt just to be greeted by a white pair of panties and a suspiciously flat. He brought his hand to his groin and groped it...
Mnnnnnnoooopeee... no male organ present... and it felt very strange... and comfortable... which was kind of scary, actually.
"Frack... I'm a girl?"
Seiichi spotted a conveniently placed smartphone with camera, so he switched it on and took a picture of himself. Then he opened the picture.
He looked like a freaking cute girl! He even had two ribbons that bound his two new pigtails. Or was it she now? He looked at the picture again. Yup... she.
She took out her Student-ID-Card and looked at it. Back at her stared the same girl as on the selfie named "Sayuri Nakao"
"This day's gonna suck..."
Immediately the door of both crates flung open and out of each crate a syringe launched at the boys and both hitting them dead center in the arms unloading their contents into their respective bloodstreams.
Seiichi shouted in pain and fell to the ground. "Shit, shit... sorry..." The pain, however, only got worse as the nanites started their work and soon it became so unbearable that slowly his vision faded and before long he passed out.
A long while had gone by and slowly but certain Seiichi's senses returned. Nevertheless he felt different than usual. Not different as in worse, but different as in actually better. For starters, he felt lighter and a bit giddy, too. He blinked a couple of times and stared at the ceiling. It was apparent he still lay in the same spot he passed out in. A loud sigh escaped his mouth and this made him gasp.
His voice was way too high to be his. "Uh, hello...?"
Yup, something definitely was wrong with his voice. It was all husky and rough, but also way too high pitched to be his old voice. "This is weird... talking to oneself is, too..."
Still this voice... Seiichi groaned and put a hand onto his head, only to find out that his muscular hand had shrunk to a petite, girlish one.
In slight awe his gaze wandered from his hand up his smaller, less muscular arm to his slim shoulders down to a slightly bulged chest, further down to a slim waist and wider hips covered by a pleated school uniform skirt.
"What the hell...? I look like a girl!" Seiichi exclaimed.
With one hand he flipped up the skirt just to be greeted by a white pair of panties and a suspiciously flat. He brought his hand to his groin and groped it...
Mnnnnnnoooopeee... no male organ present... and it felt very strange... and comfortable... which was kind of scary, actually.
"Frack... I'm a girl?"
Seiichi spotted a conveniently placed smartphone with camera, so he switched it on and took a picture of himself. Then he opened the picture.
He looked like a freaking cute girl! He even had two ribbons that bound his two new pigtails. Or was it she now? He looked at the picture again. Yup... she.
She took out her Student-ID-Card and looked at it. Back at her stared the same girl as on the selfie named "Sayuri Nakao"
"This day's gonna suck..."
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