This choice: Yang was right, Weiss should have some fun with the remote. • Go Back... Weiss continued to marvel at her reflection for a moment, one arm resting beneath Yang's breasts, gently lifting them a little, while the other continued to firmly grip the remote. She had been more or less speechless since the swap had happened, partially because the remote had actually accomplished the impossible, and partially because of how surreal it felt to have her body altered in this way. Her mind could scarcely believe that she actually had Yang's large breasts hanging from her chest, and yet, the evidence was right in front of her.
She let out a small giggle, her awed expression finally breaking into a smile. "This is amazing," she mumbled to herself. The logical, analytical side of her brain, the side most often in charge, wanted to test the functions of the remote out slowly and methodically, recording all her findings. There was no way she'd ever figure out how it actually worked, as far as she was concerned it was magic, but once she had gotten a grip on the limitations of the remote, and how certain swaps interacted with each other, she could start to come up with more practical uses for the remote.
However, watching her new reflection, a gently smiling Weiss with an inflated rack, something else seemed to be awakening in her. Yang's words seemed to ring in her mind. "I should have fun once in a while, should I?" Weiss asked, rhetorically. She looked down at the remote, still held within her hand. "You know what, I think I'll do just that." Sure, she could methodically test the remote, but life had just handed her a magical device capable of altering reality, and she was the only one who would know that anything had been changed. Why not have a bit of fun with it? It's not like her first swap had been very methodical anyway, she was just sick of Yang poking fun at her breasts and wanted to do something about it. The world was her oyster now, and for once, she was actually going to enjoy it.
First things first, though, she needed to get changed. Her bra may have adjusted to fit Yang's, or rather HER new bust, but a strapless bra like that just wasn't built to support breasts of this size. For a moment, Weiss debating using this opportunity to examine her new assets a little better, but decided against it. Right now, she was more excited by the remote. Quickly heading over to her dresser, she fished out a different bra, grinning a bit as she saw how the cup size had changed, and began to strip. Blazer and shirt were placed on her bed, while the bra was put into her laundry hamper, eliciting a gasp as she felt her breasts bounce a bit when she removed it. She couldn't remember the last time they'd done that before the swap.
As she began to get redressed, lingering a bit to admire her new assets, Weiss began to let her mind wander between different things she could do with the remote. Her first thought was just to continue what she'd started with her first swap. Weiss had always been a little self-conscious about her small bust size, and now she had the breasts of one of the bustiest girls she knew. Why stop there? Her new breasts looked a little out of place on her small frame, but she could fix that. She could borrow someone's height, for instance. Or perhaps she could enhance her downstairs curves to match those on top. She may prefer to wear skirts, but that didn't mean she couldn't still have "a chiselled booty men would die for", as Yang had put it.
Of course, while Weiss was happy with her new breasts, that didn't mean she had to go overboard redesigning herself. There were plenty of other things the remote could be used for. For example, she could mess with her team some more. She'd already taken Yang's breasts, and for the time being she wasn't in the mood to give them back, but there was still more she could do to her. Ruby and Blake were also unswapped, and she was sure there was plenty fun to be had swapping with them as well. If she wanted, she could even swap lives with someone else so she could go up and talk to them without them ever knowing it was her. She could even try swapping them with other people, although to make that work she'd have to use herself as a middle step, since the remote didn't seem to be able to swap between other people, only between the user and a target.
However, as Weiss began to put her blazer back on, almost fully dressed, she began to think that perhaps she was overthinking this. Meticulously planning things out what what the analytical Weiss would do, why should the fun Weiss be coming up with a plan? Maybe she should just go out with the remote and see what targets arise, not caring about who or what she might swap with. The remote could give her experiences she could have never possibly had before, after all. She could be older, younger. She could swap with a faunus, she could swap with a boy. With this remote, she could experience anything, and so long as she didn't lose it, she could undo them at any time if she didn't like them, or if she got bored. Perhaps that was the best way to use a device like this, just keeping it with her and swapping whenever an interesting opportunity presented itself. It didn't seem like a very Weiss-like approach, but perhaps that was why the idea sounded so exciting to her.
Before long, Weiss was fully dressed again, slightly disappointed that her uniform didn't give much of an opportunity to show off her new assets. There'd be plenty of time for that later, though. For now, she snatched up the remote, twirling in her hand a little, and grinned as she thought over what she was going to do with it. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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