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8 yrs ago
Current There are some things that are... you know... because... then... well... yeah. You understand, no?
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9 yrs ago
Bleh bleh bla bla bleh bla.
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10 yrs ago
University starting very soon...
10 yrs ago
I am now not useless to society anymore, yay~!
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11 yrs ago
I officially count as a NEET right now... :/ I plan to change that soon...
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Asuka no Mikawa



Age: 17
The first born daughter of the Mikawa clan, Asuka is fairly small for the country her clan lives in now, but normal for her clan's race, she stands at 1.64m. However, she often gets harassed by other noble families' women about her rather small chest size as it was expected from most nobles at the court. Not that it mattered to her anyway, since she doesn't have any ambitions for politics, but rather than that desires to be a general in the national army. Although her family is very opposed to the idea of her being a soldier, she still continues her ambitions.
In battle she fields an arquebus similar to the Tanegashima of different calibres depending on the job to be done and a short spear to be used in close combat.
Her apparel is traditional for her clan, but entwined with a couple of armour plates.
The feathered headdress she wears is an obligation her family made for her to go to battle and represents her position as family heir.
As he lifted her up, she started blushing too, but, of course, she tried to hide it as well as she could.
"This is so comfortable!", she exclaimed happily and pointed to the obvious white building with the red cross on it.
"Forward, my knight!"
She giggled. "Sorry, I've always wanted to say that once... I think all the new stuff is getting to my head..."
Rika sighed and leaned her head to his chest.
"What do I do now? What will my life be now?"
"It's not broken"
Carefully Rika walked forward, stumbling out of the room.
"Here's the door. Come on!", she waved him over and went for the door and pressed down the handle. Slowly the door opened and let in a stream of daylight.
She stormed out of the door and onto the street.
"Air! Air! Air!!", she gasped and collapsed on the ground in relief staring up at Takamiya and into his eyes. Then she stretched out her arms to him and, in no way deliberately, cutely groaned:
"Carry meeeh!"
While Takamiya was busy bandaging her leg, she tilted her head in a way to be able to see him best.
"You remember when we were playing around with magic. There was a newspaper at that shop. One of the articles was about this house..."
She looked around and shivers ran through her body.
"Taka, please... This building is freaking me out... let's get out of here... and somewhere safe", she pleaded.

Carefully, she stood up trying to not to put too much pressure on her wounded leg.
"I can walk now. Thanks. We should see a magical medic. Maybe he can help me..."
When Takamiya carried her around like that, she felt helpless, somehow defenceless, but still safe. Nevertheless, she hated that feeling. She didn't wanted to depend on her childhood friend, not that being a girl meant to depend on someone.
Her train of thought was interrupted when Takamiya entered that certain room.
"Eugh...! This is disgusting!"
On his back, she shuffled around in utter disgust at the bloody beds.
"I...I think I've heard of this place before... Taka, let's get out of here... as far as I can remember, a necromancer has his "storage" here..."
Unconsciously, she slung her arms around his chest while saying that, her being overwhelmed by the influx of female hormones making her timid and scared.
She hoped, everything would balance itself out as soon as the influx died down.
"Hey! I wasn't fat before!", Rika pouted, but she did get onto his back.
She felt so tiny on his back that it was almost scary even.
"Be careful, please...", she whispered, her presence on his back somehow making her timid until she remembered something.
Just to be sure, she growled at Takamiya.
"Don't touch anything indecent...!"
Through a wall of tears, Rika's view slowly turned red as rage started to consume her. She was angry, that was for certain.
Quickly all her desperation converted into anger and hate. Standing up, she stomped to the wooden door and rattled on it. The cold air flowing trough her legs and up her pleated skirt didn't really help her state of mind.

"That... guy! I'm going to get him! And I'm going to maul him!", Rika screamed and then kicked the door with all her might.
Surprisingly to both of them, her fragile looking foot impacted the door, but instead of ricocheting off it, it went right through it sending splinters flying.
When she pulled back her foot, she noticed some bleeding cuts on her shin, yet she didn't feel at that moment. So she kicked the door a couple more times until the pain set in and she tumbled backwards onto Takamiya.

"We're free...", she whispered and flinched as her hand touched the scratches on her shin and calf.
While Takamiya was unbinding her, Rika awoke from her dazed state of mind and her consciousness returned to her.
"I trust you..."
When she heard her new voice, she took a deep breath
"Wow... this is weird..."
Said voice sounded high, but also slightly raspy. All in all, not as girly as she had feared, but still, she sounded noticeably like a young girl.

As soon as all the bindings were removed, Rika slowly got up and simply stood in front of that table staring at her new body. "Girl... I'm a freaking girl... This is... crazy..."
She looked at Takamiya and had to gasp.
"Taka... you're tall... or... I am small..."

Rika shuffled towards Takamiya and noticed, she only went up to his chest.
After checking that, she swiftly jumped backwards while exclaiming: "I'm so light, makes me so agile!"

Her antics didn't last long until she broke down onto the ground and started to cry.
"What do I do now...?!", she sobbed.
The electric shock cruising through his body, dressed in skintight shirt and shorts, made him writhe, but as he was constrained to a wooden table, all the movement was to no avail.

The shadow in front of him laughed as the staff of the mage descended on him.
"This will be pretty uncomfortable, but I needed a test subject. You're lucky, I had only one test to do right now. Otherwise your friend would've gotten some magic exposure, too."
His voice booming while pointing to Takamiya, who just had woken up from the artificial sleep, the wizard put him under.
"Nothing that'd make you happier, though. If everything goes by plan, your life will be completely different."

After a little chuckle, the wizard aimed his staff back at the hapless teen. A red ray impacted his chest enveloping his whole frame and then vanishing into him.
For a few seconds nothing happened until suddenly his shoulders started cracking and shifting inwards. Simultaneously his hips moved into the opposite direction while his waist receded, too. A bit later, he started to feel himself getting shorter, the skintight clothes shrinking with him, though.
Next, his chest started to ripple and two bumps on his chest pushed themselves out into two small mounds which seemed bigger than they actually were through the shirt they were pressing against.
Now, however, the most uncomfortable feeling of all took place. From the outside, it seemed rather minor, just a bulge vanishing and a fat crotch forming, but of course it felt a lot different experiencing the shift of genitals personally.

In the aftermath of that, his, or more fittingly, her hair slowly turned into a pinkish colour and got a lot longer having to form into long twintails.
Some other, comparatively minor, changes were, two fangs, thin arms, hands, legs, feet, a girlish face, the bangs and even some noticeable age reduction. It seemed that she had lost about two years, as she looked like 16 now, however one could confuse her for even younger.

As soon as all the changes were done with, the wizard send in another, blue, spell, which, physically, didn't do anything.
"Everything worked just fine now" He dropped some clothing, specifically a girl's school uniform including fitting underwear, and an ID on the table next to the one the poor boy gone girl was still strapped on.
"Have a happy life, Aoyama Rika . This name will be the only one you can recall as yours."

Just as mysteriously as he had captured both, the wizard vanished, but not before magically swapping the skintight clothing with the school uniform leaving it to Takamiya to unbind her.
Aoyama Rika




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