In a blink of an eye your body rapidly begins to change. Your muscular frame melts away and you start to quickly shrink, your hips widening with a rapid series of pops. Your hair changes color, lightening from brown to blonde all the way to pink as it cascades down past your shoulders. Your face softens and becomes feminine, shifting slightly—you are now clearly Asian. Your chest pushed outwards as a pair of medium sized breasts materialize on your chest. With a squelching noise, your manhood morphs into a vagina, making you entirely female.
Your clothing begins changing just as fast. Within seconds your shirt has become a white blouse while your pants have morphed into a long blue plaid skirt. You sway on your feet, your mind reeling as it struggles to adjust to the changes.
Kazuto nods in satisfaction. “There! Now, as far as anyone else knows, you are Himari, a girl from my school who came over to help me study. Maybe if you are good I’ll turn you back into an American boy later…..or I’ll help you find an American boy to date.” He laughed loudly. You stare at him, dumbfounded. “How…wha…why….” You stammer.
Kazuto shrugs. “I’m omnipotent. I have been for a couple of months now, ever since I started high school. It was strange; I don’t remember doing anything different. One day I just woke up and I had these powers. It was incredible. Anything I wanted, just a snap of my fingers and “poof” there it was.”
You are starting to get why everyone else in the house seemed so scared of Kazuto. That much power in the hands of anyone, much less a kid just into his freshman year of high school, is terrifying. You unconsciously settle into a very feminine pout. “Please turn me back? I promise I won’t tell anyone about you liking anime.” You say. Not that you understand why he’s so upset about it. To you, anime was totally cool! That’s why you’d dyed your hair pink, and you already thinking about which cosplay outfit you were going to get next…..
Woah. Whatever Kazuto had done to change you had clearly affected more than just your body; it was affecting your mind as well. For some reason you couldn’t think of yourself as anyone but Himari now.
Kazuto shook his head. “Nah, I think I’ll keep you like this for a while. And since now I know you’ll keep my secret…..want to watch some anime?”
You sit down on the bed next to Kazuto, instinctively cuddling up next to him. Being so close to a boy, and as a girl, feels strange. You can’t help thinking it feels kinda nice though, as Kazuto hits a button and the show begins…