Brian finished off her burger, wondering if she should still call herself that. Should she get a new name or something? Probably not, she thought, that was probably going too far. Besides, she’d have to figure out what was going on with her new life before that, see if it was any different. She sat back in her chair, glad that the diner was empty at the moment. She had gotten a few odd looks from the staff and the couple of customers, what with dressing like an anime character and looking a bit strange, but her youthful appearance meant that it was never raised, and they paid her no mind after she sat down.

She reviewed her situation, thinking things over. Since she was a few years younger, would she be back in school now? She had been in college when she was male, and she found the idea of having to spend another year or so back in high school a very unappealing one. Then again, she’d probably do a bit better this time around…

She stopped that train of thought, deciding to think about something more important or interesting. Here she was, having been turned into a fictional character, and she was worrying about whether or not she was back in school. Great sense of priorities, Brian.

The fictional character did bring one thing to her attention. Maya Fey was a medium, with the ability to spirit channel, and essentially turn into other people, albeit with a few complications. Did that mean she could do that too? Was that something her necklace could do? Hell, it was worth a shot, wouldn’t be any stranger than what had already happened.

She began to focus, before realising that assuming this did actually work, it probably wouldn’t be a good idea to do it in front of the staff. She headed into the bathroom, then went out of the bathroom and into the women’s bathroom. She was going to have to get used to that. Luckily the place had a small room leading to both bathrooms, and nobody had seen her blunder.

In the privacy of the bathroom, she went up to a mirror, and began to focus, wondering exactly who she should focus on. While she did this, her hands unconsciously went to her magatama, clasping it tightly as it began to glow. An image of another woman quickly came into her mind without her specially picking it out, and before she could wonder if it was the right choice to start with, or if this was a good idea at all, the familiar tingling feeling she had felt back in the forest quickly returned. This time it spread all over her body almost immediately, Brian wondering if the glow she saw over herself in the mirror was her imagination or not.

However, what wasn’t her imagination was her hair starting to lighten, the black taking on a red tint that seemed to be brightening into a pink one as it began to become slightly wavier, her fringe brushing itself out of the way, and bringing Brian’s attention to her shifting facial features. Her nose shrank slightly, while her eyebrows thinned and her eyelashes grew larger and longer, her eyes losing their large child-like look and gaining a more mature, almost seductive look to them.

Her lips began to plump up, going from thin to lush in seconds, a self-assured smile going over them as she admired her new face. Beautiful. She thought to herself. Much better than that old one, she added on, before frowning slightly. Sure, her previous face had been different, but it wasn’t bad, was it? Whether or not you want cute, or beautiful, she concluded, before wondering exactly why she was thinking of that all of a sudden.

She redirected her thoughts to her tingling body, and moreso her widening hips, growing a few inches wider while her behind grew considerably larger, large enough to have a slight jiggle to it in tighter clothes, or not at all. As her thighs grew a bit curvier, her waist grew thinner as her chest ballooned out, going from almost flat to large and bouncy, enough to push the front of her shirt open and expose a considerable amount of cleavage, straining her small bra to its limits.

Brain cupped her new breasts, and rather than attempting to hide her chest, she actually widened the gap in her clothing a bit more. Thoughts of modesty left her as she thought to herself If you have it, flaunt it. By this time, a part of her mind had realised that it was going over some changes and was attempting to fight back, although it was being quickly overrun by her new impulses, and its attempts to get Brian to cover her chest back up were doomed from the start.

She also noticed that she seemed to be two or three centimetres taller, and coupled with her curvier lower half, her skirt had gone from above the knee to just below her ass. Just how she now liked it. The change in height also redirected her attention to her head, where her hair had fully faded to a bright shade of pink, managing to look natural rather than dyed, despite being a naturally impossible colour to have.

It had also waved out to the sides, each part flaring out particularly wide, her hair now only reaching her shoulders in length. While her previous hair had been shiny and well-kept, this looked like a lot of time and care had gone into it, and she was very pleased with the results.

With her changes complete, Brain gave a girly pose, before the resisting part of the brain reminded her that just an hour before, she had been male, for god’s sake, and now she was posing in the mirror, and exposing cleavage, and she was worried about how much she seemed to be admiring herself… However, her new persona pushed back harder, and shoved those thoughts of her mind. This is better, she declared to herself, giving a cute and flirty smile to herself in the mirror. She could act like a child, or she could act like a woman, and she knew which one she would pick. Who cared what she used to be? She was going to do what she wanted, now.

Feeling the strain it put on her chest, Brian took the time to remove her bra altogether, putting it away in one of her pockets. I would make things smoother later.  Speaking of now, Brian thought back to her previous musing on her new life, and she could think of a quick way to make it a bit better, at the expense of somebody else… Unnoticed to her, her eyes flashed, changing to a deep brown colour, as the last of her previous personality disappeared.

She went back out to the table where she was sitting before, waiting for her plan to commence, leaving a very confused cashier to wonder why the pink-haired lady was wearing the same clothes as that other girl, and why she hadn’t seen her enter through the door. All she had to do was simply wait now, and hope that she wouldn’t have to wait too long.

Fortunately for her, she indeed didn’t wait long, as a man in his mid-twenties entered, wearing a plain t-shirt and jeans with messy brown hair, and not unhandsome features. Not that she paid much attention to his physical profile. He wasn’t repulsive, and that was what mattered. She waited for him to order, before moving over to the table he had sat down at. It wouldn’t do to do this afterwards when he eaten a pile of cheap fast food.

“Hey cutey, you look lonely.” She said in a cutesy but flirtatious tone, the man looked up, slightly interested in her bright pink hair, but more focused on her invitingly open shirt and her obvious attempt to come onto him.

“I might be. What’s your name?” He asked, allowing her to wrap an arm around his shoulder as he stood up. In response, Brian reflected on her appearance and smiled. It seemed appropriate to match her new form.

“April. April May.” She said. She didn’t bother getting his name.

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Five minutes later, Brian pulled her lips away from the man, ready to enact phase two of her plan.

“Oh, you’re good. Care to take this somewhere a little more private?” She said, winking at him as she removed herself from his grip, putting her breasts back into her shirt as her face flushed red with arousal. They slid out rather easily when unrestrained.

“Sure thing babe.” He said, keen to continue this a little more intimately. She was the easiest girl he had ever seen, and he planned to go along with it. Just how she wanted it. They walked out of the fast-food joint, his meal forgotten as they headed for his car.

“You live far from here?” Brian asked casually, looking forward to this. First would come the fun part. Then, the profitable part. All she’d have to do is stay awake a little longer than him, and he was bound to have something expensive lying around. She particularly liked the look of that phone she saw in his pocket when he was fishing through it for his keys…

He unlocked the car, and she was about to get in when she noticed her hair falling back over her previously uncovered forehead. Was it darker than it had been a second ago? Her skin began to tingle as the man gave a gasp of surprise when he turned to look at her, just as her lips began to deflate, her nose adjusting itself as the rest of her face followed suit.

She lost a few centimetres of height along with her curves, her generous hips and thighs going flat enough to be unnoticeable through her skirt, along with her inflated rear end. Her prized chest deflated as well, her shirt falling back over it and covering it up with nothing to push it open, as the colour of her skin changed slightly.

Her hair retied itself, now completely straight again and back in its orb adornments, Brian now unrecognisable from the flirty woman standing there mere seconds before. The man hadn’t taken her sudden change well, and had practically dived into his car, wanting to get as far away from the freaky lady as possible.

“Wait!” She called after it, her voice back to normal as she stopped herself from calling out anything else, ashamed with herself. She was going to have sex with some random guy she hadn’t known ten minutes ago, just to steal his stuff? What the hell had she been thinking? She headed back towards the fast-food joint, suddenly aware of the fact that she had no bra on. She’d have to fix that.

She entered the building, noticing the untaken bag of fast food left by the man. She looked hopefully towards the very weary looking cashier. The cashier’s returning look told volumes. She quickly abandoned her hopes and went for the bathroom.

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Brian stared at herself in the mirror, scanning for any trace of the woman she had turned into. On the bright side, she thought to herself, she now knew that she could turn into other people. Even if it was apparently another Ace Attorney character. She really had to get that series out of her head if she was going to do this. Her own appearance didn’t help.

Which brought her attention to another thing. If she could turn into other people, then maybe she could turn back into a man? It was worth a shot, at least… Unable to keep the series out of her head, she pictured Phoenix Wright, waiting for the tingling to begin as she hoped she didn’t look too silly with the anime hair he had. However, no feeling game, and after a minute, she tried again with Miles Edgeworth, again hoping that this wouldn’t be one transformation where she inherited his fashion sense. Again, no feeling came.

Was she doing something wrong? She tried again, this time picturing a random female character. The tingling immediately began, and she desperately banished the image from her mind, the tingling stopping with it. After what had just happened, it probably wouldn’t be a good idea to do this when she wasn’t at home. After all, with the mental changes that occurred, she didn’t exactly want to go through that again.

So, she apparently couldn’t turn into any men. Great. Still, at least she had her options open on the female front. Her spirits went up went she thought to herself holy crap I can turn into whoever I want as long as they’re female magic is awesome. She left the building, deciding to head home for the night, wondering just who she’d start with next.