Daniel opened his fuzzy eyes, awakening to an interesting sight as he felt around in his groggy haze. The last memory on his mind was being hit by an incoming truck as he crossed the road on a rainy night after cram school, along with Sorel and Ben, his two best friends.
Looking around the dimly lit room, it seemed he was now in some weird medieval room alone as a dim purple encircled his limp form. Looking down, it looked sort of like some pentagram he’d seen in those occult posts online.
Where were his friends? If he was alive, surely the rest had to be! Testing the circle however, it stung as an unseen force repels his hand. No luck there it seems. All of a sudden however, the door in front of him suddenly bursts open as a group of men dressed in regal robes enter, surrounding the imprisoned boy as they make space for the oldest of the group, droopy beard making him look like some wise sage as they begin chanting.
They spoke a language Daniel had never heard of, but before he could say a word, the group finishes chanting and wordlessly file out of the room, leaving him in silence once more with the dim circle as their footsteps faded away, Daniel unaware of the circle’s glow giving off a rhythmic pulse.
Before long, his stomach began to growl, he realized he hadn’t eaten much of anything since he’d arrived here. Wondering what to do, the door pops open once more, a single man coming in with a bowl of steaming hot stew. Leaving it on the floor before making his leave.
Daniel poked and prodded at the stew with the wooden spoon provided, he’d just met these people and out of nowhere they’d provided a tasty looking meal just as felt hungry. Were they reading his mind?
Digging in, Daniel’s taste buds land in euphoric heaven as the tasty meat and creamy sauce roll around in his mouth. With each spoonful of stew though, Daniel begins to change; the hands holding onto the spoon turning dainty as the rough, cracked lips sampling the food soften and heal, becoming fully kissable ones as the changes proceed down his body.
Still guzzling away, the bulge in Daniel’s neck deflates, turning his neckline slender as his Adam's Apple vanishes, the uncouth sounds of a young boy greedily guzzling down his food slowly rising in pitch and tone till it sounded as if a young girl was in the room, enjoying her first sweet treat.
Daniel’s body slims down as the majority of the changes stop along with the last drops of stew going down his throat. Letting out a feminine burp as he sets down the bowl, the same man from before rushing in to clean up the bowl as he finishes his meal. That was some excellent service timing...though what if…
Deciding to test the system, Daniel exclaims out loud in an exaggerated manner, but in his new voice, it sounded like a little girl asking for free snacks in a sweet shop. “Oh boy that sure was great...my throat could use some refreshing drink to down that hearty meal though~”. Almost on point, the door to the room opens once more, the man from before returning with a jug full of a purple fluid that smelled absolutely divine and an ornately designed glass cup.
Pouring himself a hearty helping of the drink, Daniel squeals in delight as the sweet tasting drink rolls down his tongue, mixing with the warm broth in his belly as another wave of changes begin.
His already slender form begins to pinch in and expand in certain places; hips puffing outwards while his waist tightens inwards, giving him an hourglass figure as his ass puffs outwards to complement it. Deep in the drink, Daniel doesnt realize the small nubs forming on his chest as his legs slim down while filling with fat in the right places.
“I can’t get enough of this excellent drink!” Pouring another round, Daniel puts the cold glass to his soft lips as his eyelashes lengthen and cheeks turn rosy. The small nubs inflate once more into fleshy globes that border on D-cups, puffing his chest out as his spine creaks inwards to form a tantalizing curve.
As the last drop leaves the cup, Daniel’s second in-command rises to attention, twitching in the sudden warmth as he gasps in satisfaction, rubbing a dainty hand against his now toned belly as his skin tone goes from a tanned brown to a pale white, as if he’d never left the house at all. “Was that drink alcoholic? Oh dear, that can’t be good at all~” In his tipsy reverie, Daniel drops the mug as he lets out a ditzy giggle, feeling a funny tingle between his legs. Slowly but surely his manhood begins to retract, shrinking back into his body as he looks around in a daze, spotting the man from before watching him silently by the doorway. “Hey~ Get some help will you?” Walking over, the man pulls out a vial from inside his pocket, cradling Daniel’s soft neck as he drips a few drops of the bright pink fluid down his succulent lips.
Gasping, Daniel chokes in the man's arms as his eyes zap around in all directions, as if taken by a seizure. Within his mind, the magical formula begins its work as it implants seeds of new knowledge within his brain; Mathematical formulae and engineering accompanied by memories of how to properly please a man and lessons in etiquette befitting royalty. He found it hard to recall his name after the new name of Duni floated by...it didn’t help that his name rhymed so well with this new one. It was a struggle to differentiate the two sets of memories but he had a grasp over it after a few more minutes of struggling to recognize the differences.
As the head of the boy’s former manhood retracts into a small nub of sensitive flesh atop the freshly formed slit between her warm thighs, Daniel snaps back to reality just as the last few locks of silky hair on her head turn golden blonde. Looking around the dimly lit room as her attendant’s scruffy face comes into view, cradling her in his arms before she swiftly sits up and scowls at him with tired, aqua blue eyes. “Who do you think you ar-HAK”. The man passes her a bottle of water, which she downs in a rush to clear her throat.
“I am terribly sorry m’lady! I know it is unseemly of a mere servant such as myself to handle her highness but in this circumstance it called for it! I simply couldn’t leave you naked and alone! Vulnerable as you already are!” Looking around the room, Daniel blushes as she catches sight of the spilled wine bottle and empty vase alongside her failed magic circle. Not wanting to cause a scene, Daniel rummages through Duni’s memories and puts on her best spoiled brat impression. “V-very well! I understand your circumstances...I just wanted to make it clear of the position a mere manservant like yourself holds here! Fetch the maids to get this mess cleaned, I have an important gathering to attend to with Mama!” Snapping to his feet, the man bows politely before dashing out the door. Daniel could’ve sworn she’d just seen him smiling to himself but no matter, she’d have her way with him once the important affairs for the day were over.
Speaking of important, she found it concerning how she spoke to others in such a bitchy way, a quick look through her new memories told Daniel everything; from the childhood trauma with a kidnapper to her constant failed matchmaking attempts...it made sense from a certain viewpoint, but trying to speak normally was hard for her now, only possible when she was alone.
Sighing, Daniel wraps her cloak around her naked body, shivering slightly as the silken material slides over her sensitive snow-white skin, sending her light pink nipples poking straight up as she brushes aside her thoughts, leaving the study as she beelined for her room. She had an important session with her Mama to attend to later, even though this life was foreign to her, Duni’s memories of her made Daniel feel a lingering attachment to her obligations in this new family.
“Oh my~Greetings Duni-dear! A bit too early for alcohol isn't it?” Looking to the side with a scowl, Daniel spots a familiar figure (those memories sure were useful) walking up to her, wrapped up in a towel with nothing beneath to conceal her voluptuous figure...and unlike her, the suspiciously thick and pale fluids dripping down her inner thighs. “Greetings to you too Sister Soleil...isn't it a bit too early sexual deviancy in the lower baths?” Giggling at Duni’s jab, Soleil simply shot a vapid smile at her sister. “Oh Duni-dear~ You should really give it a go sometime~ Though with your body...the men might not find you too appealing after all!”
Turning away with a sigh, Daniel wondered how Duni had ended up with a pervert for a sister...her older sister at that. Their Papa would burn with fury if word got out that she had slept with the manservants on a borderline hourly basis. Soleil could put any mere prostitute in the lower district to shame with her ‘body’ count. “If you’ll excuse me Sister Soleil...i need to change to more fitting attire for my meeting with the prince of that neighbouring land.” Giggling, Soleil waved her little sister farewell, bidding her good luck with their mothers matchmaking efforts.
Alone once more, Daniels thoughts drift back to her new memories of Duni, It had been hard to find a suitor, for her fiery attitude and average body drove off many men who saw her as nothing but a complimentary prize at best, Soleil herself had seen more suitors come to their castle asking for her hand in marriage but she politely declined, she probably wanted to look out for her little sister. Sighing once more, Daniel popped open her wardrobe, withdrawing an elegant dress she barely wore due to how tight the material chafed against her body...and as she grew older she found certain areas getting...sensitive...was Soleil rubbing off on her? She shivered at the thought.
Doing her hair up nicely in a braid before tying it once more, Daniel gazed thoughtfully into the mirror, looking over herself as she patted down the dress now hugged tightly around her petite form. She had wondered what marriage would be like if she ever grew lucky enough to land a wife in her previous life who’d love her for who she was...Duni in contrast...the stares of those men who’d saw her after all the failed matchmaking attempts her dear Mama had set for her were the same : dark, despondent and leering, looking only at her body and status...not Duni, as she was now, it hurt alot for Daniel to even think about it.
She probably had no way to return home, the men she’d assumed to be mages had turned Daniel into a clone of Duni, the supposed youngest daughter to the Magrid House, but had made the mistake of leaving her former self intact. Daniel had a feeling that if he hadn’t played along back then, he’d surely have been tied down and force fed another dose of the strange liquid.
But still, she had to wonder what had happened to Sorel and Ben...were they brought here like she was? And if so, where were they? Did they get transformed too? The chilling thought of Sorel’s name reminds her of how much it sounded alike to Soleil...was Daniel’s former best friend, a mathematical genius, now some horny elder sister who could take five men in bed at once? She shook the thought away.
Making her way down the stairs solemnly, she turned the corner to the hall, her Mama was in the middle of conversation with her guests it seemed. Looking around, Daniel caught sight of a dark haired kid, slightly older than her, looking around the castle hall in wonder until his eyes met hers, brilliant blue irises averting from her as he stares bashedly at the floor. A short pang of something bordering familiarity goes through her as she focuses on the boy...he felt very familiar to her but she couldn’t place where. Not with two sets of memories in her head.
“Ah there you are Duni! This is Benitas Varkan, of the Varkan house...i take it you two know each other? You’re awfully quiet…” Spinning to face her mother, Daniel makes up an excuse. “N-not at all Mama! I was just...staring him down Haha! I am the daughter of the Magrid house after all! Hahaha!” Duni’s mother just sighs, running a weary palm down her face, before glancing back at her with a hopeful smile on her face. “Well dear, we’ll leave you and Benitas alone then. Get to know each other okay?”
As their parents rush off with hopeful talk. Daniel turns to face Benitas, now looking her in the face with a blush on his cheeks. “Have we met?” The two stop as they mouth the same question, Daniel blushes before growling, Duni’s fiery personality igniting at being cut off “You should know not to cut a lady off as she speaks! Did your parents even teach you a thing or two about manners?” There she went again...Daniel didn’t mean to say that, but it was second nature for Duni to rebuke those around her, earning her a nasty reputation as a snobby princess by those unaware of her childhood trauma...Benitas would probably be giving her the evil eye right about-”Haha, im sorry...its just...you seemed familiar to me...like i’ve been around you for a long time already! You sure we haven’t seen each other before?”
Glancing quickly back at Benitas with a panicked look, Daniel stumbles with her response. “I-I-I'm very sure! This is the f-f-first time I've ever laid e-e-eyes on you! Whatever do you speak of, hahaha…” More fits of laughter from Benitas making her blush harder, Daniel felt hope for Duni; here was a suitor who hadn’t turned her down after her first screw up. If she was never going to be able to get back to her original world, then Daniel might as well get a head start with her new life. “D-don’t think for a second that you’re ready to be my suitor just yet! I am Dani-cough-Duni Magrid! Youngest daughter to the Magrid House and second in-line to the throne!”
"Ahah! I'm well aware of you m'lady! I'll have you know im a sortof prodigy where i'm from! Men and women alike swoon at my very presence!"
As the young couple slowly introduce themselves with friendly banter, their ‘parents’ watch from behind the pillars, whispering in secrecy. “Are we sure this will work? I never thought the summoning magic would work but...it feels like Duni isn’t behaving as she should be...I sense something wrong with the reincarnation magic...Soleil is normal but Duni!” Scoffing, Benito’s mother rubs her friend's shoulders. “It should be fine! My ‘Benito’ has never felt any better! I understand your children’s deaths back then shocked you to the core but they're here again! Along with my baby boy! My court mages assure me Duni suffered no ill effects. Just give her a little time! You know how brash she can be!”
Sighing as Duni’s mother watches the pair bicker with the occasional pompous shout and laugh from her youngest child that she’d grown fond of hearing. She shakes off her ill thoughts about the forbidden reincarnation spell her friend had used to bring both their children back from the dead. At the very least, she could see them again.
THE END