His mind went blank and his vision faded to black. The Eight Leaves swordsman recalled the feeling of connecting with one of his close friends. Yes... he could recognize that her incredible speed despite her petite frame. The way she uses her gunswords in such a skillful way that leaves him speechless, considering her young age. Her short silver hair and, to the boy, a cute face that would cause him to blush when she would show her rare smiles.
The image of the former jaeger appeared in the depths of his subconscious as every detail of her was being given to Rean. Her usual uniform, her fighting style, her usual tone, and even how she usually acts. The scary part was when he started learning about her three sizes...
At that, light started to fill the void in his slumber. His eyes fluttered open as his vision resisted the ceiling of his room.
"Mmm... ugh..."
He groaned but stopped immediately when he heard someone groaning with him. It was rather feminine and monotone. His eyes looked around to see that he wasn't in his room!
Wait... now that he was awake, he was feeling something off. It was like he was missing something important, but it felt like he gained something as well. Two, to be exact. His hand traveled to his chest when he felt a two small bumps. Soft was Rean's first thought.
Surprised turned to panic as he quickly looked down before screaming at what he saw.
"W-What?! Why am I wearing a girl's uniform?! W-Wait!"
When those words left his mouth, Rean realized the voice that came out of his lips. 'He' looked around the room once more and figured out where he was. Gulping, he got up and saw a mirror on the desk. Rean grabbed it as his eyes widened.
Staring back at him through the glass was Fie's lime green eyes, orbs wide in shock and panic with one of Fie's hands on her breast.
"I-I'm Fie...?"
Too shock to utter any more words, Rean dropped the mirror as it landed on the floor with a thud. The former boy backed away as he landed on his friend's bed.
"How did this even happen...?"
He pinched his cheeks, only to wince in slight pain. It wasn't a dream... he truly became Fie. His eyes looked down at himself once more, taking in the soft bumps on his chest. Rean felt a sad emptiness between his legs as he made a frowny face, which looked awfully cute since he has Sylphid's face.
Curiosity getting the better of the former man, his hand went under the skirt and rubbed a hand against Fie's underwear. A soft moan freed itself from his lips before he quickly covered his mouth. It wasn't there, but at the same time, there's something way better— wait! He shouldn't be thinking that right now! Damn his male teenage hormones and curiosity...
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