Akane felt a little lightheaded and her body started to tingle both inside and out. She could even feel her version getting a little blurry and having a monstrous headache. As she was feeling woozy, she looked at her hands and notices something very strange. For some strange reason, her skin complexion begins to darken, giving a bit of a tan. She then looked at her nails and had red nail polish on them. “That’s strange…” she said in pure confusion, “I never applied nail polish before.” She then put her hand on her throat and realized her voice sounded different and didn’t have a Japanese like sound to it. Turning to the mirror, she was shocked to see the person starring at her isn’t her, but an American version of her.
Akane’s body was a little taller, over four feet in height and she looked a little toner then before. Like her arms, the rest of her body was tan as well. Her breasts looked a little bigger, almost A cup compared to her flat chest. Her hips looked like they began to widen, giving her small curves for her waste. Her face even looked different too. Though her face looked the same, her eyes were extremely different. They were round instead of almond shape and the color of her irises went from being light brown to light blue. Her short, shiny, black hair went from her huge change as well. It grew long, like past down her mid back and the pigment lightened into a blonde like color. It even lifted itself up and tied together into a hip like ponytail for young teens.
As Akane looked at her body, she noticed her clothes changed as well. Normally, she would wear her traditional school uniform in Japan since it’s tradition. But not it looks like she’s wearing something different. Her shirt is now a light blue tank top with a Hello Kitty face in the front. Her skirt changed into a pair of skinny jeans that goes down to the middle of her calves. Her black Mary James shoes shifted into teen like sandals as her socks vanished out of thin air. Other accessories appeared as well such as a bracelet on her left wrist, a hoop ring on her right ankle, a necklace around her neck, and diamond studded earrings on her ears. She was in awe about it and couldn’t believe she dressed up like that. In fact, she almost looked like an actual American girl. But why and how is that possible?
Then she remembered about the Slave of Transformation when she poured it all over her body and realization hit her. “The Slave!” Akane said in pure shock, “It was the Slave that turned me into an American teenager. But why would it do that to me?” Suddenly there was a knock at the door and it started to open by someone on the other side. Akane got startled and didn’t know what to do let alone who it was. As the door opened fully, her host mother came in and looked at the strange girl. Her response was…