James stirred restlessly in his chair as he ran a hand through his auburn hair, struggling with the notes he’d made for himself in a last ditch effort to study for his Math test taking place in less than a day's time.

He’d spent the weeks leading up to it goofing off with his friends, but unlike them, he never took the time to go over notes or revise the contents of the test. Instead, burning the hours away as he played online games day in and out in ignorant bliss of the approaching day. By the time he had realized it, Monday had come and gone, leaving him scrambling to freshen up on algebra and other complicated topics before he tired out and retired for the night.

His supposed friends had been no help either, going to bed early, confident in their ability to ace the test as they left James struggling with papers scrawled over with numbers and jumbled symbols he had no understanding of. Not being deterred however, James wasn’t about to let it stop him from studying.

But of course, he was going nowhere, his panicking mind unable to absorb anything as he felt a disturbing ache within him to continue playing games instead of studying, a side effect of spending so much time on the computer and suddenly forcing himself to stay away from it. And with no one there by his side to help him, it looked to be a futile effort.

“Why does studying have to be so stupidly hard?! There’s gotta be a better way to remember all these…numbers!”

Lost in his frustrated yells, James’ careless statement would catch the attention of a wandering, wish-granting spirit, peeking in through the windows of the small 2-floor house as it eyed the frustrated young teenager. Lending its aid, the well-meaning spirit focused its magic on the steaming mug of coffee on the table before leaving James to his fate.

Sighing as he got back to trying to decipher the various numbers and scribbles on the paper, James reaches out for his mug, bringing the warm porcelain to his mouth as he sipped away at the sweet tasting fluid, the unusually rich scent and subtle sweet tint of the coffee flowing down his throat demanding he drink more as the mug lifted slowly, going higher and higher as James savoured the energizing drink.

Before long, the mug ran dry, James bringing it down gently to the table with a satisfied sigh as his body began to warm itself, either something was wrong or he just hadn’t had coffee in a long time. That brew was amazingly tasty! As a strong wave of relief and calm washed over him, James sat up straight in his chair, getting back to work as he picked up his pen and resumed his studies, his rejuvenated mind focused on studying and nothing else…not even his rumbling body as slow, subtle changes began to occur…

James’ skin began to take on a snow white hue as he remained focused on his work, the hands holding on to the pen and paper slimming down into tender digits tipped with smooth nails as his forearms and shoulders followed suit, popping inwards with an audible crunch as his body caved in alongside his spine curving inwards gently, leaving him noticeably smaller as he continued to remain oblivious to the ongoing transformation, taking on a more feminine sitting position as his body shifted to accommodate his new bone structure.

As the transformation continued to shrink, soften and feminize his body, James’ mind began to flow with knowledge as he perused his notes and textbooks, eyes zipping past page after page filled with terms and equations he suddenly felt like he’d known for years now. As his pot belly sucked inwards into a toned, petite pudding alongside his hips expanding outwards into sizeable handlebars, he snapped the second book of Chemistry shut, his mind already way past studying for the math test as he moved on to various other subjects, blissfully unaware of his rapidly changing form, a slight blush on his alluring face as heat began to build up inside of him in preparation for the final spurt of changes.

“Urggh, I can’t concentrate in this heat…think i need to lie down for a spell…all this reading’s doing my body no good…”

Mumbling as he rose off his seat, James stumbled towards the bed, his gait shaky as his legs trembled with each step, thighs pulsing with fat as his calves thinned out along with his feet, hardened calluses softening into baby-like skin as his yellowed toenails refined themselves of all damage, the very act of walking pleasing him as each step took him from a slow shamble to dignified sashay, his newly widened hips swaying subtly from side to side.

As he plopped his bubble butt down onto the bed, James sighed in a noticeably higher pitch as he reclined dramatically onto the headboard that had grown out from the bed, his entire room undergoing a shift alongside its occupant as the fake marble patterned floor shifted into polished ebony colored wood, the bed turning into a soft cotton filled haven as his table decorated itself with ornate designs and carvings. Soon, the room looked like something straight out of a science fiction fantasy story instead of a modern 20th century bedroom.

James' clothing wasn’t spared from change either, as his baggy t-shirt and trousers morphed into a form fitting white shirt and comfy blue cotton overshirt to go with it alongside the tight grey jeans that clung to his shapely legs. Beneath it all, his boxers had split into two, the black threads of fabric crawling across the soft contours of his curvaceous body as one mass formed into a lacey black bra that hugged the two fleshy growths on his chest as they ballooned outwards into a sizeable set of AA cup breasts while the other remained snug between his rotund thighs, a cameltoe visible where there was once a rod as the remnants of James’ manhood slithered back up into the damp slit that had taken its place as he completed the transition from male to female.

A stifled moan escaped her perky lips as her sensitive nerves tingled in response,her nipples forming tents in her shirt as she struggled not to indulge in the sudden waves of pleasure rocking her body, opening her eyes as they shifted from a bland brown into brilliant cyan gems as beautiful eyelashes extended to frame the slant almonds as she struggled to look around, her mind having caught on to how wrong this all felt as she struggled to comprehend her new body, she remembered studying for a math test or something? She was studying right? Was she even a girl in the first place?

Continuing to doubt herself, a sudden flash in her mind throws her head back in shock as her body reacts violently to the vivid memory of her pinning a girl to a wall as her hands lifted her lovely red skirt to explore her nethers as she used her knees for leverage. Gasping as her lover returns the favour, forcing the sweet tasting fluid in her cup down her throat as her hands undo the zipper on her jeans, sharpened nails and dexterous fingers digging deep into the new fleshy tunnel between her legs, her mind torn apart at the sudden sensation of having her vagina fingered by the thin fingers of another girl clashing with the now vague memory of having a thick member jutting out between hairy legs and a flabby pair of hands to keep them company.

Gasping and choking as she threw herself back down onto the bed, James’ hair began to cascade down her back, softening into a silky mane of silver as the new coloration flowed over the old, forever removing James’ final remnants from existence as more new memories begin to overload the identity known as James, soon forgetting the old memories and sensations of life as an ordinary boy in America as she began to settle in to the new identity that had taken root in her mind as that of a Huntress in another fantastical world altogether.

As the newborn girl orgasmed with a choked cry of pleasure, her arching back would finally fall back with a soft thud onto the bed as she fell into a deep sleep, her exhausted body twitching ever so slightly with the occasional aftershock as the nubile young woman slept in her sweat stained clothes, a damp spot visible on her jeans as a scar began to form across the left eye of the sleeping beauty, complimenting her beautiful visage rather than tainting it.

As she slept soundly into the night, the world outside she would wake to would be an entirely new one altogether, a world James would have no clue of but one the new girl would be comfortable with. After all, it was the world Weiss Schnee had been born into, one she’d lived, worked and fought in her entire life…

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Hours after losing consciousness, Weiss awoke in a fluster, looking around her room in alarm as she realized what she’d just done to herself the previous night. If anyone caught her red handed she’d be embarrassed for life!

Stepping off the bed after making sure the coast was clear, she blushed as she looked down at her jeans, the damp stains from her ministrations last night still visible on the soft grey fabric…and she was supposed to be studying up on how future applications for Dust and how they could benefit society as a whole…a whole lot of good that turned out to be.

She had just recently lost the entirety of the Schnee Dust Company after her fathers dirty, underhanded tactics in politics had been revealed for all to see, leading to the downfall of the company and the ruination of her family name. Despite that, she still strived for the betterment of the people even if they would come to despise the Shnee name.

In the midst of her thoughts however, Weiss failed to notice the second presence lurking behind her as it crept out of the sheets, lunging off the bed and wrapping tight around her as the second girl gave her a tender hug, Weiss felt a fierce blush burn itself across her face as she instantly picked up on who the presence was from the scent alone, along with the way it held her body.

“R-R-Ruby?! Were Y-You in here the whole night?”

Ruby Rose giggled as she snuggled up to Weiss, smiling mischievously at her flustered friend as she remained wrapped around her warm body, narrowed eyes looking over the damp spot between her legs and looking satisfied as she saw it moisten further.

“Morning Weissy~ Yeah, i was there, and you were having a good time without me last night weren't you?”

Weiss struggled to blurt out an excuse as she wiggled in a vain attempt to break free from Ruby’s grip, her attempts to move silenced as Ruby landed a soft peck on her cheeks, her hands beginning to roam her body as she squirmed at her touch.

How long had the two of them gone without sleeping with one another? Or making out in private? Weiss couldn’t recall. But the vivid images of that one night of passion the two had spent after Ruby and the rest had stood up for her against her father that day still remained burned into her mind.

“Say, there's still time before we head out for breakfast…how about it? I-I'll even help you out with your Dust research no sweat!”

Weiss warmed up inside as she heard her friends assurances, her stiff body slumping down onto Ruby as her full weight forced the two back onto the bed, Weiss shut her eyes as she let herself be undressed, Ruby taking the lead as her soft hands began to stroke and slide across her delicate body. After all, she couldn’t say no to her dearest friend, the one who’d sworn to be by her side through thick and thin no matter what, it had made her feel like she could accomplish anything as long as Ruby was there.

And she wouldn’t have had it any other way…

THE END