[Race Change, Ass Focus]

“Ugh! Honestly, how can that idiot even think without getting distracted!?”

Weiss Schnee, the young heir turned Huntress in training, scoffed as she strolled through the City of Vale. Just a few moments ago, her teammate and thorough thorn in her side, Ruby Rose, had gone on a tirade about her favorite weapons. And almost immediately after she finished, she darted towards the open cookie jar, her entire conversation with the white-haired heiress completely forgotten.

Times like these were when she was glad she had plenty of cash to spend while studying. Her Father may not have been the best person in the world, but he definitely made sure that she lived a life of luxury. To think that he would allow her to buy all of the expensive clothes that she could want, without even checking to see if she bothered trying them on, was a godsend. She needed this kind of reckless spending to keep her mind off how absolutely annoying that red-hooded girl was…

“Ah, Miss Schnee.” The cashier for the most expensive shop in all of Vale noticed the white-haired girl walking in, prompting a smile from the otherwise unremarkable girl’s lips. “Are you here for your latest reservation? Or are you here to-”

Weiss’ hands slammed onto the desk as she glared straight into the cashier’s eyes. “I want your most expensive dress. Now.” She said with a low growl hidden in her tone. She wasn’t about to ask again. She was not in the mood.”

“Right away, Miss Schnee.” The cashier felt the sweat running down her face as she disappeared into the back. Leaving the white-haired girl to self-contemplate for a few seconds.

Not that she did that. Why would she? She was mad! Angry! Absolutely furious! There was no reason for her to calm down and think about the problem in more depth, because she was more interested in venting her problems through reckless spending!

“Sorry about that, Miss Schnee.” The cashier spoke up again after returning to the front desk with a rather exotic looking dress under her arm. “You wanted our most expensive dress, so I went to check which ones we hadn’t sold yet. This one might be to your demanding tastes, and it might just compliment your colors amazingly.”

Weiss glared at the cashier again as she watched her unveil the dress, a single eyebrow raised as she started examining it on her own. “...This just looks like any other dress. Are you sure it’s the most expensive?”

“Naturally.” The cashier replied as she cleared her throat slightly, letting the back of her hand caress the subtle threading in the dress. “We purchased this from a seller that came from across the ocean. While the techniques may be similar to our own, this specific material is even softer than the most refined silk in our kingdoms. You’ll understand what I mean if you try it on for yourself, Miss Schnee.”

The white-haired girl wasn’t convinced. Why would a merchant that came from across the ocean just sell a dress and then disappear? Bah, she didn’t have time to dwell on the unlikeliness of the story. She just wanted to get all of this over with. “I’ll take it. Right now.”

“Change into it at your leisure, Miss Schnee. We’ll arrange the payment with your company, as per usual.” The cashier said, grinning as the young girl turned around and headed straight for one of the rather elegant looking changing rooms. If the dress did what the merchant had told, then it would mean she didn’t have to deal with that white-haired bitch ever again.

Weiss scoffed as she rubbed her thumbs against the material. It didn’t feel impressive. It just felt like any other dress. Had she been scammed? Probably. But she bought it, and now there was no reason for her to avoid wearing it.

The heiress tossed off her normal dress, replacing it with the much darker colored dress that did an impressive job at hiding away her modest assets despite the fact that it barely reached down to her hips. Not only that, but it really was as soft as the cashier had claimed. If it was any softer, she was pretty sure it would be like wrapping a blanket around one’s body and then walking around.

Unbeknownst to the young white-haired girl, the second she put on this darker-colored dress was when she sealed her fate, as the dust that was weaved into the inside of the dress now started soaking into her. And that dust, which had come from across the ocean, was going to make sure she’d never wear anything else. By making this dress so comfortable that it’d be outright impossible…

“Hmph. Maybe if I show this to Ruby, she’ll stop thinking about weapons for three seconds and think about me for a change.” Weiss muttered as she started walking out of the changing room, ignoring the cashier since there was no real reason to bother with her any longer. Why should she bother talking to lowlives like her?

The heiress blinked as the thought rushed through her head. Why did that come up? Sure, she wasn’t the kindest towards those that didn’t share the same social status as her, but this was new. She didn’t usually think so bluntly about that matter…

Well, she couldn’t dwell on it. Especially since she was still working at quite the expensive shop. So she didn’t see a reason to degrade her any further, even with just thoughts. She had more important fish to fry.

As Weiss walked through the City, she couldn’t help but wince every time she saw a new civilian. Each of them more repulsive than the last. Just looking at them was enough to make her heart squeeze tight. She didn’t care much for them before, but now that she actually had to focus on them? They were all so… so…

Useless! Filthy! Terrible! No doubt out for her fortune, her heart shrivelling up at the mere thought of them daring to try and rob her blind. Even just a thought was too much for her, causing her to silently grind her teeth against each other.

She had to keep it together. This was no place to cause a scene. And if somebody realized that she, the all-too-important Weiss Schnee, was the one causing trouble? She’d be in worse trouble. Especially since her no-good and awful old man worried too much about his company’s reputation.

“Heeeeey! Weeeeeissssss!”

Thankfully, the idiot that she was looking for decided to pay her an unprompted visit. Making things a lot easier.

“Hmph! Why is the trash talking to me like it knows my name?” Weiss wasn’t about to show gratitude for something she expected from the get go. Girls like Ruby were supposed to kneel down at her feet and lick them clean, not talk to her like she was just another girl!

Ruby blinked a couple of times as she listened to her white-haired friend. “Are you okay, Weiss? You sound okay, but you don’t really look okay. Especially not when you’re squeezed so tightly into a dress meant for girls a couple sizes smaller.” Something that the black-haired huntress actually had to agree with, if only because she had been on the shorter end of that relationship.

“Don’t you talk to me like that!” The white-haired girl said, grabbing the black-haired girl by the collar as she glared into her eyes. “You don’t get to use my name, you don’t get to breathe the same air as I do!” She shouted, tossing the girl onto the ground.

Once the huntress hit the ground, she could see what part of the problem was. A thick brown shade of color was busy creeping down the girl’s body, leaving her with a much deeper skin tone than before. She had heard about this kind of tone before too, as it was a common one you’d see if you crossed the ocean. She just never expected her best friend to look like a foreigner all of a sudden.

“Weiss, can’t we just talk about th-” Ruby tried to argue, only to be quite simply and effectively silenced thanks to a pair of cheeks slamming their way down onto her head, courtesy of the darker-skinned heiress that absolutely didn’t want to listen to her any longer.

The white-haired darker-skinned girl scoffed, squeezing one hand into her ass. The very same ass that had gotten quite a bit bigger since she put on that dress, with that firm mound kept completely uncovered thanks to the short length of her outfit. Which meant that there was more than enough meat to completely swallow the black-haired huntress in between the two.

“Keep talking and you’ll find out just what I do to worthless and disobedient idiots like you that don’t understand anything that your owners tell you!” Weiss shouted as she lifted up her ass for a second, only to slam it straight back onto the huntress’ face to make sure that she understood the full power of the foreign-shaded asscheeks.

Ruby couldn’t quite understand what was going on. One moment her friend had stormed out of her room in a huff after she got tired of listening to her talk about weapons for so long, and here she was acting like she didn’t know her. Acting like she was little more than a waste of space…

And the worst part? She enjoyed getting called all of that. She enjoyed being stuck underneath this dumptruck sized ass that was threatening to crush her at any moment. She wanted more. More, more more more…

“P-Please…” The black-haired idiot muttered as she got the chance to speak again, once those cheeks lifted off her face and gave her a bit of air.

Weiss glared down at her as she walked away, crossing her arms underneath her darkened and fattened tits. Those massive brown mounds were now the size of her head, hanging loose out of her dress due how little resistance it could provide. “Please what, you waste? What do you want? What could you possibly want from somebody so much better than you?”

“P-Please sit on me again…” Ruby muttered, a bit of drool running down her cheek as she spoke up. She wanted to be crushed again. She wanted those massive mounds to try and squeeze out all of the thoughts from her head with a combination of thighs and a head. Just so she could never go against whatever the darker-skinned girl said.

The heiress-turned-foreigner scoffed, before her frown turned into a wide grin. “The only way I’ll do that is if you promise to give your everything to me. That’s the price of a few minutes with the ass you want to be crushed by.” She explained, emphasizing that wonderful rear with a bit of a squeeze. Just to make sure that the waste of time couldn’t possibly resist.

Ruby knew what this meant. It meant that she gave every single penny that she had on her body to the woman with that enormous ass. It meant that she had to give every single thing she owned. Whether it was worth something or not. She had to give herself up pretty much, and even then it wasn’t guaranteed to make the girl give her what she wanted.

“O-Of course..!” The huntress cried out, panting as her irises seemed to turn into hearts as she looked up at her darker-skinned friend. “I’ll give everything! I’ll give my money, my dust, my Crescent Rose, everything! Just-”

That was all the girl needed to hear, as that massive rear found its seat. One black-haired idiot, completely smothered between two huge brown cheeks.

Weiss giggled as she stroked her cheek. Well, now that she had practically drained Ruby completely dry, she could turn her attention towards other idiots that still needed to offer themselves to her…

Once she was done with her former friends turned useless goods… Maybe she’d go back home and show her ‘Daddy’ that it was time to give her everything else she wanted.

She couldn’t wait. All the trash in the world would worship her soon or later, devoting everything in their wallets to her and her alone…

And all it took was one innocuous dress from across the sea…