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Shibuya Magic Created by Schizo and Kitty Inspired by Shibuya Witch: Birthday Blast After a grueling 14 hour flight from New York the plane finally touched down in the land of the rising sun; Japan. Three large, muscular bodies sat next to each other in the middle section of the plane. The jostling of the rough landing woke the man who sat in the seat next to the left aisle of the plane. His body slightly jerked as his heavy eyelids struggled to fully open revealing his blue eyes. His shaggy blonde hair clung to his forehead as he lifted his hand to rub the stubble that had grown during the flight. He turned to his right to examine his friends and how they looked after the long flight. The gentleman in the center seat had his designer headphones on over his similar shaggy brown hair. His eyes were closed but he wasn't sleeping but instead was enthralled by his current playlist. The blonde man looked past his friend's large beard and similarly large nose to their mutual friend in the seat next to the right aisle. He was clearly awake and was doing his best to check out the Japanese stewardess who began to get up from her seat. His hazel eyes stared so intently at her body that they were almost like hands caressing every supple curve. He cheered inwardly for their decision to visit Japan for their celebratory trip. These weren't just three normal men but three of the most sought after college football players in the country. They were all selected in the first round of the NFL Draft for the skills they had shown on the field. The blonde was a quarterback with exceptional leadership and a great mind for planning out plays. The music lover was a reliable defensive guardsman that had an eye for figuring out where the ball was going and stopping any forward progress. Finally the man with the lustful eyes was one of the country's rising star wide receivers who would almost always be on the highlight reels with his impossible catches. These three men happened to also be the best of friends but it wasn't because they were on the same team. In fact each one was drafted to a different team and a few in a different division. One would then think that their friendship started in college but in fact the case was the same and all three of them went to different universities. Their camaraderie began in high school as they played on the same team. They worked well together and managed to bring their team to victory multiple times. Even though they were accepted into different universities they remained friends and the competition only brought them closer together. With training camp just around the corner they decided to enjoy what little free time they had together before they went headlong into their professional careers. They had enough money saved up to travel to anywhere on the globe but they knew Japan was the place they wanted to visit the most. It wasn't because of its rich culture, technological advancements, or beautiful scenery. What they wanted to see the most were the gorgeous Japanese women. A similarity they all shared was their love for Asian girls. They loved them for their smooth skin, long luxurious hair, and their fashion sense which would always highlight their bodies. They could have gone to China or South Korea but they chose Japan because they did want to see Tokyo out of any other city. Now that they were in the land of the rising sun they were going to get their fill of Japanese women before ultimately settling down with a "football wife". The plane finally reached the gate and the fasten seatbelt light turned off signaling everyone to move about the cabin. The three men stood from their seats and stretched after cramming their large bodies into the small seats. "Well fuckers looks like we finally made it," the blonde said to his two friends. "Thank God I couldn't stand sitting in between you two. Why do the big guys always get the middle seats?" asked the bearded friend. "Kurt we asked which seat you wanted when we were buying them but you said you didn't care," said their friend with the black hair. "Whatever Tyler," Kurt said as he ruffled Tyler's head. "Hey watch it!" Tyler said as he quickly took out a comb and styled his hair into its perfect slicked back shape. "Yeah Kurt you know how much Tyler cares about his look," the blonde said as he threw some peanuts into Tyler's hair. "You too Ian?" Tyler remarked as he fished the peanuts out. Ian and Kurt shared a laugh watching Tyler fuss about with his look. Tyler had the typical pretty boy look standing at 6'2 with his slicked back black hair, chiseled chin, and lean body compared to his two other friends. Even though they were on the plane the whole time, Tyler spruced up in the bathroom to make sure he looked clean. Kurt was the opposite of Tyler as he didn't care if he looked good or not. He sported a large, bushy beard because he never felt like shaving. He stood taller than his friends at 6' 5" and weighed significantly larger out of necessity for his position. Since he had a bit of a gut one would think he was overweight but he didn't care what others thought because he was proud of it. As for Ian he looked like he stepped out of an old 80s movie. He flicked his head causing his shaggy blonde hair to sway away from his blue eyes. Ian still wore his old high school letterman jacket because he believed it was lucky. Who could blame him? He got into a great university and drafted right after he graduated plus he always scored with some hottie when he wore the jacket. Finally his dazzling smile was sure to win the heart of any lady. Together these men were going to cause some trouble in Tokyo. After they left the plane they grabbed their bags from the baggage carousel and hopped in a cab to their hotel in the Shibuya district of Tokyo. By the time they got to their hotel it was early afternoon and they decided to get some sleep before heading out at night. They were not concerned with adjusting their sleep schedule because they wanted to be up and enjoy the nightlife especially since they would only be in Japan for a week. When they woke up it was around eight at night and they got ready before going out. Ian and Kurt waited for Tyler like they always did. Once everyone was ready they headed downstairs and onto the street to begin the night. Luckily their hotel was close to the nightlife of Shibuya and they walked to the nearest restaurant. As they ate they made no effort to be even a little respectful as they roared with laughter and disturbed those next to them. They had their fill of Japan's delicacy as well as enough sake to start the night off right. They settled their bill with the restaurant without tipping and continued on to find the closest bar. Just down the street they walked into a bustling bar that was dark, crowded, and playing loud house music; the perfect place to find drunken girls. They grabbed their drinks from the bar and stood next to a tall table as they scoped out the crowd. "I'm telling you guys; you don't stand a chance against my team," Ian said confidently. "Please I can't wait to go up against you. First chance I see I'm going to burst through and grab the ball right out of your hands," Kurt replied. "Yeah while you're "bursting" through, that ball will already be in the air headed right towards me for a touchdown," Tyler said as he drank his beer. "Whatever we can talk more about this when the season starts but right now I'm more concerned with relaxing with a beautiful little honey tonight," Kurt said. "See anyone you like?" Ian asked Kurt. "Yup. She's sitting at the bar right now in a silver cocktail dress. It doesn't look like she came with anyone so she must be looking to score." Ian and Tyler scanned the bar looking for the girl Kurt zeroed in on. Sure enough they saw her in her silver cocktail dress with long, black hair that reached the middle of her back. She seemed to be sipping a mix drink and wasn't talking to anyone. "Damn that's some fine piece of ass," Tyler said. "Back off I saw her first," Kurt replied. "Woah go for it then if you think you have the moves," Tyler said as he put his hands up. Kurt chugged the rest of his drink and walked over to the bar. Ian and Tyler watched as Kurt reached the empty space next to the girl and leaned on the counter. "Domo arigato," Kurt said to the girl in Japanese not realizing he said 'thank you'. The girl giggled. "I think you meant to say 'konichiwa'," She said in fluent English with a bit of a Japanese accent. "I'm sorry I guess I didn't learn much from Japanese 101," they both shared a laugh over Kurt's dull joke. "Are you enjoying yourself tonight?" Kurt asked. "Yes very much. Are you?" "Of course! This is my first night here in Japan." "Really? What has been the best sight you have seen so far?" "Well that would have to be your pretty face," Kurt didn't waste any time to show his interest. The girl blushed and smiled politely. "That's very sweet of you to say." "Well I am serious. Out of all the girls in here you are definitely the hottest." That comment didn't go over so well for her as her smile turned into a quizzical expression. "Thank you." "What are you drinking? I'll get you the next one." "I'm actually not having anymore," she said outright. "Why not the night is young?" "My friends just left and I wouldn't want to drink without them." "I could be your friend tonight." Kurt put his hand on her shoulder and gently rubbed it. The woman nudged her shoulder away and politely said, "No thank you," She turned towards the bar to ignore him. Kurt could tell when someone had their defenses up and decided it wasn't worth it. He turned back towards his table and walked to his friends. They had giant shit-eating grins as he approached and they couldn't contain their laughter. "Dude looks like you fucked up," Ian said. "Yeah man what happened? One moment she's giggling the next she turned into a frigid bitch. What did you say?" Tyler said. "Nothing I was just complementing her and asked if she wanted a drink and then her whole attitude changed." "I guess you don't know how to pick up a girl anymore," Ian said. "Whatever, I'd like to see you guys do any better," Kurt said declaring his challenge. "Please it wouldn't be hard at all, watch." Tyler got up from his seat, brushed off his shoulders, made sure his hair was fine, and then approached the woman. He stopped at the same spot Kurt stood at and grabbed the bartender's attention. "One more whiskey, two fingers," Tyler picked up an empty whiskey glass and placed two fingers on the side of it to express how much whiskey he wanted. The woman picked up on this and gave a quick glance in his direction. Tyler looked at her and their eyes met. "Hey there," he said. "Hello," she replied nicely. "I love the music they're playing. I haven't heard it before." "The music is great. It's actually from a local group in Tokyo." "Wow that's awesome do they play local music a lot?" "They sometimes set aside a few hours for local groups a night to give them a chance." "I wouldn't expect that from such a big place in Tokyo." "It's one of the reasons why I like coming here." "I know the feeling. There are some places back home I enjoy to visit because of their atmosphere." The bartender handed Tyler his drink and Tyler sat down next to the woman. For a while it looked like they were having a good time. She was showing some interest as they talked but after some time she was bored with Tyler's company. It seemed that Tyler was used to girls fawning over him so he would talk about himself the entire time. Since that's not how two mature adults have a good conversation the woman became tired of hearing about Tyler's stories and Tyler's interests. The moments when Tyler would ask her a question it was about what she was wearing. Since he was always on the cutting edge of fashion he knew about every fashion designer and brand out there. After about 20 more minutes of hearing himself talk Tyler thought it was time to go in for the closer. "How about we leave this noise and go somewhere quiet?" Tyler asked as he flashed a bright smile. "I would rather stay in this 'noisy' place than hear more about you," the woman said straight forward. Tyler was taken aback as he normally at this point any girl would be dragging him along to her place. He quickly composed himself and smiled as he walked back to his friends with his tail between his legs. When he got back to them they had tears streaking down their face as they couldn't control their laughter. "Tyler! Holy crap what were you saying to her?" Ian asked. "I was just telling her about all of the game winning catches I've made." "Dude she was falling asleep!" Kurt said as he laughed even louder. "No way she probably couldn't understand me." "I swear man she was starting to nod off because of your boring stories. Weren't you paying any attention to her?" Ian asked. "No she should be paying attention to me," Tyler responded. "Looks like you two have gotten rusty at this. I'd hate to see how terrible you are on the field," Ian said. "Well why don't you show us how it's done?" Kurt said. "No problem," Ian stepped away from the table and calmly walked to the bar. Ian felt confident in himself and wasn't as concerned about how he was going to seduce her as much as he wondered when it would happen. He had more to do tonight than bed this one girl but he needed to outshine his friends. When he approached her he made it known that he was clearly interested in her. "Hello miss." The woman turned away from the bar to look at Ian. She realized what tonight had turned into and was in a bad mood. However she decided to remain polite. "Hello." "I wanted to apologize for my friends' attitudes." This surprised the woman as she didn't expect an apology. Granted it wasn't from the wrongdoers but it was still nice to hear. "That is alright. It is something I have become accustomed to." "It was still rude of them to act that way. I hope they didn't ruin your night." "No it would take more than that to ruin my mood." "Well I hope I'm not being to forward to ask you for a dance to make my night better." The woman considered his proposal and even though it was late and she was tired she appreciated his kindness and decided to join him. "Alright." Ian outstretched his hand and the woman gripped his hand. He led her to the dance floor and flashed a quick smirk to his friends who were shocked to see him get that far. When they reached the floor they let the rhythm of the music flow through their bodies. Just like on the field, Ian was a pro on the dance floor. He moved with the beat and without being forceful guided the woman with his motion. She wasn't an amateur either as her moves were graceful but not overly seductive. She danced close enough to Ian so that people could see she has a partner but far enough that it wasn't intimate. They danced for a few song sets and then left the dance floor when their fatigue set in. They moved to the side where it was less crowded and tried to catch their breath. Sweat was glistening off their body and Ian stole a quick glance at the woman's cleavage. "That was a lot of fun," Ian said. "Yes it was. I enjoyed myself." "Me too." "Unfortunately I need to go. I have a busy day tomorrow," Even though she was having a good time she had priorities but at least she was ending the night on a high note. "We don't have to end the night here. I could go to your place and we can continue this dance," Ian said as he gently touched her cheek. Just like that the woman's happy mood was ruined and she realized she was talking to another guy that wanted something quick. "I don't think so. Good night," She quickly turned to storm off but Ian grabbed her arm forcefully. Ian's smooth tone had disappeared and now he had become incredibly aggressive. He didn't like losing and he wasn't about to lose to his friends tonight. Along with the increase in his adrenaline he dropped all pretense of being nice. "We are not about to end tonight unless it is on my bed!" He spat in her face. "Let me go!" the woman screamed in Japanese. She wasn't about to let this jerk have his way with her. A moment later Ian felt a tap on his shoulder and he turned to see a large, bald Japanese man in a suit staring at him. He quickly realized he was the bouncer and that the night was about to get worse. The bouncer grabbed Ian's arm and pulled it off the girl. He then positioned it behind Ian's back and placed his other hand on his neck. The bouncer aggressively shoved Ian towards the exit as he yelled at him in Japanese. As Ian was being escorted he looked at his friends who were laughing hysterically and waving goodbye as they enjoyed their night. When they reached the door the bouncer pushed him out and Ian nearly fell on his hands. He turned back to see the bouncer standing in front of the door with his arms crossed. "Whatever, we still won WWII," Ian said to gain some dignity after the humiliation he just went through. Ian was now alone outside the bar and he had a feeling that his friends weren't about to join him. He wasn't bothered though as he knew he would have a good time if he went somewhere else. Ian decided to walk to another bar down the street as there were plenty and he would find a hotter girl to sleep with. As he was just about to enter another bar he heard someone call out to him. "Excuse me. Are you Ian Gonzalez the college football player?" a seductive voice asked. Ian turned around to see a pair of the most beautiful things he has ever seen in his life. Also the women they were attached to were pretty magnificent as well. The two gorgeous Japanese women stood there awaiting his answer. The one who asked the question had her black hair tied in a ponytail and wore a black skin tight leather jumpsuit that hung to her generous curves with matching leather boots. However what stood out the most was the way she stared at Ian. Her black eyeliner hid a glint behind her eyes but her red lips had both a seductive and mischievous smile to it. While she appeared to be an intelligent woman her friend on the other hand presented herself differently. Her long, wavy blonde hair had red and blue streaks through it and rested upon her shoulders. Her outfit matched her hair with a red tube top that barely contained her DD breasts and did nothing to hide her mid drift. She wore a black leather jacket on top of her top and a dark blue miniskirt that stopped just below her ripe ass. A pair of red pumps completed her outfit but weren't enough to bring her even close to Ian's neck. To top it all off she was sucking on a red lollipop and stared at Ian with almost hallow eyes. This woman clearly wanted to be noticed which worked since she got Ian's attention. "Yes that's me. How'd you know?" Ian responded. "Oh we love watching American football, especially college football. The boys are so much cuter, right Aiko?" The woman with the ponytail giggled and asked her friend. Her friend stopped sucking on the lollipop momentarily to answer. "Right Sachi." Ian didn't care anymore that he was kicked out of the club now that he met these two. "How about you two join me for a drink and I can tell you more about the sport?" "Ooooo we would love that," Sachi said with glee. Both girls followed Ian into the bar and accepted drinks that he bought for them. For the next hour and a half Ian dazzled them with story after story of game winning passes and touchdowns in order to impress them. It was clearly working since they stared at him in awe and giggled at all of his jokes. Just as Ian was about to order another round of drinks he felt Sachi place her hand on his arm. "Let's drink some more at our place," Sachi said. "Sounds like a plan to me," Ian said with a cocky grin. After a 10 minute walk to Sachi and Aiko's apartment Ian was feeling really confident. He was invited to two gorgeous Japanese girl's apartment. He couldn't wait to brag about this to his friends. The apartment was quite spacious and was decorated with a modern theme. These girls must have high paying jobs to afford a large and lavish apartment like this in Tokyo. "Have a seat, get comfortable, I'll bring us some tea," Sachi said as she entered the kitchen leaving Ian and Aiko alone. Ian sat down on the couch and spread his arms over the back of it. Aiko took a seat right next to him and didn't hide her intentions. She let her hand slowly caress his chest as she brushed aside her hair. Ian noticed a pair of bright, red earrings dangling from her earlobes. They looked like a red tear drop hanging from gold rings. Ian was going to playfully touch them until he felt her hand touch his crotch. Ian's gaze shifted to Aiko's eyes and he could clearly see them clouded in lust. Tonight was going to be a lot of fun. "I'm back," Sachi said as she arrived with a tray with three cups of tea on top. Sachi placed the tray on the coffee table near them and handed each one of them a cup. She rose her own cup to her lips and said, "To meeting new friends." "To meeting new friends," Ian and Aiko repeated. Ian took a sip and recognized the flavor as green tea. Quite a refreshing drink after a night of drinking alcohol and with the type of night he saw ahead of him he knew he needed to stay hydrated. "What is it you two ladies do?" Ian asked. "We are football talent scouts," Sachi said. "Oh so you've just been trying to recruit me?" Ian said jokingly. Both of the girls giggled. "Not quite. When I said football I meant the sport you refer to as soccer." "Of course how silly of me. The 'other' football. Do you enjoy it?" "Yes very much. We get to meet many young, athletic men in hopes of bringing them on our team," Sachi said. "What team do you work for?" "I don't think you've heard of us. We don't usually make it that far in tournaments before we are defeated." "I'm sure with the help of such lovely ladies like yourselves you won't have to go far to find talented men. Then you will definitely win." "That is very kind of you to say," Sachi said. "It's the truth," Ian said as he leaned forward to place his empty cup on the table. However, as he did so it slipped from his hand and tumble on the tray. "Woops," Ian said and then cackled at his clumsiness. For some reason he felt drunker than he was before. Sachi and Aiko exchanged knowing glances and then placed their cups down as well. "Are you feeling well Ian?" Sachi asked. "Yeah I guess I'm a little tipsier than I thought," Ian responded. "Maybe you just need to get your heart racing to get rid of the alcohol. We can help with that," Sachi turned to Aiko and flexed her eyebrow. Aiko nodded knowingly. Both Aiko and Sachi sat on either side of Ian as they started to caress him. To Ian he felt like the night could only get better but he didn't see the sinister intent behind the women's eyes. Aiko slowly turned Ian's face towards her and placed her lips on his. Ian could taste the lingering flavor of the lollipop she was sucking as their tongues mingled with each other. However, he didn't notice Sachi carefully place a red ring on his finger and then a similar one on hers as well. Just as soon as Sachi put a ring on her finger Aiko slowly slid her hand down the front of Ian's pants. Aiko gave Ian's cock a gentle squeeze but he didn't need any more stimuli to get him hard. Ian was ready to go the moment he stepped into their apartment. Aiko stroked his dick with one hand and with the other unbuttoned his fly. Sachi moved away from the two and sat on a chair across from them. She was much more interested in watching the scene unfold before her. Aiko broke the kissing for a moment and stared knowingly into Ian's eyes and smirked. She carefully slid to her knees and maneuvered herself in between Ian's legs. With his fly undone Aiko easily pulled his pants off along with his boxers. Ian's confined dick was finally free and it was aching to be touched. Aiko wasn't planning on leaving it alone. She moved closer to it and admired it lovingly. She breathed in his musk and savored the manly smell while it lasted. Deciding to treat his dick like her lollipop she gave it a long lick from base to head. Ian leaned his head back and groaned. For some reason he felt a lot more sensitive than normal but he wasn't complaining. After a few more licks Aiko stared at Ian and deep throated his entire cock. She tasted a mix of his sweat and pre cum as she gave him a long tongue bath. Ian had a sizeable cock but Aiko didn't have any trouble swallowing it. Her hands rubbed up and down Ian's legs and entwined her fingers in his hair. Ian was in a blissful paradise and even though he felt like he could cum at any moment for some reason he just couldn't. As Aiko continued to rub his legs she could feel as his hair slowly retreated into his body. Sachi noticed this as well including the loss of his muscles. Sachi stood up and began undressing to prepare for what was to come. Pretty soon Aiko was rubbing Ian's hairless legs and he didn't notice the change. Along with the loss of body hair his large ripe muscles began to dwindle. Years of strength training and muscle building started disappearing in seconds. Although it wasn't just Ian's muscles that were changing but also his bone structure. His large, broad shoulders began to slope until they were small and curvy. The pleasure from his penis only grew which caused Ian to arch his back and moan loudly. As his back was arched he didn't notice as his spine shifted forward and hips widened and moved back to give his ass a prominent shape. It didn't stop there as fat moved to his ass and made it plumper. Ian settled back down on a cushiony rear. Meanwhile, Sachi was experiencing some changes of her own. Her slender frame got bigger as her muscles bulked up. Her breasts and ass became smaller as they tightened on her body. Unlike Ian, her shoulders became broad and the rest of her body got larger and she became taller. Sachi felt her newfound strength and no longer felt weak. The sensation from his cock was only getting stronger so he put his hand on the back of Aiko's head in hopes to get him to cum. Aiko was now sucking on a cock that was half the size it used to be. As Ian encouraged Aiko to take him deeper his hands changed shape. They went from large, manly fingers that could hold a football in one hand to dainty, slender fingers topped with long nails. The changes spread farther as his waist narrowed to give him an hourglass form. Despite the fact that he was wearing a shirt it couldn't conceal another part of him that was growing in size. It started out as two tiny mounds but rose farther and farther from his chest. Soon there were two large breasts straining to be released from his buttoned shirt. A few seconds later they were set free as his buttons flew off and revealed two luscious orbs. Ian could feel the cold breeze against his pink nipples and instead of pushing Aiko further on his crotch he decided to fondle his new tits. Despite the noticeable change to his body he was completely lost in the feeling and didn't know he was massaging his breasts. On the other hand, Sachi was now flexing her new pecs. With the changes flowing through her body she was getting a little excited. She let her hand stray down to her clit and began to fondle and flick it. Her clit began to respond and grow because of her stimulation. It was an alien experience but one she was really enjoying. Sachi was encouraging her transformation to continue which made it move faster than Ian's. Body hair sprouted all over her body and rough skin. Sachi felt a weird, pulling sensation in her stomach as her ovaries began to descend. At this point her clit had grown large enough for her to stroke it with one hand. The hood of her clit extended around the entire length and a hole formed at its tip. The rest of her body was starting to settle. Her previously long hair had shortened until it didn't go past her ears and lightened to blonde. Her cute, soft faced had also become sharper and rougher as her nose grew and a defined chin formed. Finally she could feel her slit fuse and a large pair of testicles fell into place in her new sac. You could no longer tell that Sachi was a woman. Looking at Ian now it looked like there was a petite woman sitting on the couch with a man's head. However, the changes spread to his head as well. First his Adam's apple shrank until it disappeared into his thin neck. As it shrank, his voice increased in pitch until you thought a woman was moaning. Next his blonde hair lengthened down to the middle of his back. Not only did the length change but it became brighter and softer. His face was left last as his whole head lost its angles and became rounded. Thin lips became plump, large nose became button sized, and round eyes thin and oval shaped. Ian now looked like a voluptuous Japanese girl. All that was left was his dick which Aiko was savoring. Ian's cock was now about an inch long and his balls had already made their way inside his body to take on a different purpose. Aiko paid less attention to sucking and more attention to fingering. She moved her hand down to Ian's empty scrotum and began to push as she licked his shrinking penis. After each push her fingers sunk deeper into Ian as his scrotum began to split. Distinct folds took shape around her fingers as his tiny nub settled above his new slit. The athletic man that Ian use to be was gone and in his place was a beautiful Japanese girl. Aiko didn't let up and continued to finger and lick Ian's pussy. Ian could feel herself finally reaching climax but it felt a lot different than normal. She felt pleasure radiating throughout her entire body as if she was going to explode. The room was filled with the sounds of wet squishing and girlish moans. Ian's pussy tightened around her fingers and she let out a loud yell when she finally came. Ian felt like waves of pleasure were crashing over him only to come back around tenfold. Ian was covered in sweat and panting on the couch. Her eyes were closed as she tried to regain her composure. That was the most amazing orgasm of her life and it was only a blowjob. Ian couldn't wait to fuck both of them. She opened her eyes and saw Aiko kneeling in front of her smiling. "That was amazing," Ian said in Japanese. "What? What's wrong with my voice?" Suddenly it all came rushing back to her. Ian could feel all the different sensations her body was giving off. There was a large weight hanging from her chest, hair tickling her back, and an empty void where something should be hanging. Ian was bombarded by a thousand thoughts and it was impossible to process all of them. Her dainty hands rose to examine her soft breasts. Ian lifted her massive melons to gauge the weight of her new additions. She then tugged on them in hopes to pull them off in case they were fake but all that did was send a pleasurable shiver throughout her body. Her nipples had never done that before and she was still reeling from the sensitivity of her new body. "Ahem," a figure in front of her called her attention and thought she was looking at a mirror. Ian was looking at her previous body standing tall and Sachi was nowhere to be found. As Ian traced her eyes over his body she lingered a little bit longer on his impressive cock. She then felt her nethers stir in a way she never felt before. Ian quickly looked down to assess what was happening but realized her breasts were now blocking her view. "I'm sure you have a few questions," Sachi said in Japanese in Ian's former voice. He made no effort to speak English as it wouldn't matter anyways. "I will tell you what has happened and what will happen onwards." "I am Sachi. I have taken your body and you have become a beautiful Japanese woman. The transformation began as soon as we wore these rings," Sachi raised his hand to show the ring on his finger. Ian looked at her hands and saw a similar looking ring. However, Sachi's ring had a more masculine design while Ian's ring was feminine. Sachi motioned to Aiko who got the hint and proceeded to take out a pair of ruby earrings from her purse. The earrings she held in her hand matched the same ones she wore. Before Ian had a chance to react, Aiko quickly attached the dazzling jewelry to Ian's ears. Ian's ears had never been pierced but the earrings painlessly slipped through and the clasp closed. Ian tried to remove the earrings but Sachi stopped her. "Stop," Sachi said commandingly. Ian stopped fiddling with her earrings and dropped her hands to her sides. "You are not allowed to remove those earrings. As long as you wear them you will always obey those who wear these rings," Sachi raised his hand to show the ruby ring he wore. "You must be wondering why we did this to you; it's because of your harsh treatment towards women. You treated them like objects and only cared about taking them to bed. They weren't human in your eyes but merely a pair of breasts, an ass, and a vagina. You even made a game with your fellow teammates to see who can lay the woman at the bar. Did you even ask her name? Did you consider she was there merely to relax and not to find a male suitor? Instead you and your friends mistreated her and caused her to end her night early. With your status you could have been a role model for millions but you squandered it on your ego. Now I will take your place and you will learn what it's like to be a woman. But don't worry you won't be alone. Your friends will transform as well and you are going to help do it. First you need to get ready. Aiko will help you as I familiarize myself with my new body." Sachi grabbed Ian's clothes from her and left the room. Aiko stood, took Ian's hand, and led her out of the room as well. They entered what could only be described as Aiko's room. The room was filled with several different shades of pink as well as some white and light blue. The walls were covered in posters of attractive men and her bed was pink and frilly too. "Stand right there." Aiko pointed to a spot in front of her full length mirror. Unlike with Sachi, Ian felt like she didn't have to follow Aiko's orders but at this point there wasn't much she could do. She walked and stood in front of the mirror. Ian finally got a good look at her new body. Try as she might she couldn't find one part of her male self. Not even any of her birthmarks or scars were left. She was a completely new person. Ian's eyes immediately went towards her two giant breasts. They were easily DD or larger which her back could attest too. Ian's hands tentatively grasped her breasts and began to knead them. She could feel her whole body respond to the massage but as soon as she touched her nipples a shock went through her body eliciting a gasp from Ian. Her eyes shot open as she didn't realize how sensitive her body had become. Ian's blonde hair obstructed her view so she brushed it out of the way. It came down in silky waves around her shoulders and ended at the middle of her back. With her hair out of the way she got a good look of her face. Ian's nose changed drastically into a small button shape. Her lips had inflated as well into what Ian and her friends would label as cocksucker lips. Ian's gaze drifted to the rest of her body. Her hips flared out to match her plump ass. Ian's dainty hands caressed her large ass solemnly still trying to grasp what happened. Aiko approached Ian from behind and calmly guided her to the closet. Aiko opened the large walk-in closet which was filled with row after row of feminine attire. Ian not only saw normal attire such as dresses and skirts but also lingerie and costumes. Aiko took Ian by the hand and led her through the closet. She would stop in front of several different articles of clothing and glance at Ian as if imagining her wearing them. They reached the underwear drawer where Aiko searched through for Ian to wear. She motioned Ian towards the drawer too encouraging her to look as well. Ian never felt this shy in her life and stood still with her arms crossed over her breasts. She saw a colorful amount of bras and panties ranging from different sizes and material. Aiko finally pulled out a pair she liked and handed them to Ian to wear. Ian stared at the garments with a puzzled look. They were both a light shade of pink and the bra had frills along its edges. The panties were made of a smooth, lacey material that appeared to be made to cause arousal than to cover a woman's vagina. Ian figured Aiko wanted him to wear the underwear so she started with the panties. She carefully placed one foot and then the other into the holes being careful not to tear the fragile material. Ian slowly pulled the garment up her smooth legs and shivered at the sensual feeling of it caressing her body. The panties finally settled on her mound and Ian found it weird to be missing that noticeable bulge she was use to. Now she had to figure out how to put on a bra. Ian knew how to take them off but never had to put one on. She first placed the cups over her breasts but they easily fell off when she took her hands off them. Aiko giggled watching the new girl fumble with her assets. Ian picked the bra off the floor and tried again. This time she slipped her arms through the straps and settled the cups over her breasts. Her hands then went to the clasp behind her but she couldn't figure out how to attach it. Finally after watching Ian for a minute, Aiko helped her close the clasp. Ian felt a little better that he was partially clothed now and the bra offered him some support for his large breasts. Aiko continued down the closet looking for more outfits. "What is Sachi going to do to me?" Ian said in Japanese. Upon hearing herself speak Ian gasped and placed her hand over her mouth. Not only was she shocked by her new high pitched voice but apparently she was fluent in Japanese now. "Why can't I speak English?" Aiko smiled knowingly at Ian. "You are a Japanese woman now and if you want to speak English you must relearn it," Aiko responded in Japanese. "Listen, I will speak to you in English," Aiko then proceeded to talk in English but Ian was not able to understand what she was saying. Aiko started speaking in Japanese again, "The magic of the rings gave full control of your body to Sachi. He chose to take your body with all of its knowledge and skill and gave you a brand new body for you to learn how to use." Ian glanced down at her body and couldn't imagine how to manage it. "You seem to know a lot. Did this happen to you too?" "Yes," Aiko said smiling. "I was a terrible person as a man. I disrespected women and used them only for my pleasure. I became a woman years ago and since then I've learned how badly we're treated. I had to relearn English and how to dress and apply makeup. It's been quite the experience." "Do you want to be a man again?" Ian asked. "Maybe one day I'll have that chance but I've come to enjoy my new life," Aiko said cheerfully. Aiko pulled an outfit off of its hanger and smiled from ear to ear. "Put this on. Sachi will love it." Ian took the outfit from Aiko and looked at it carefully. It was clearly a cheerleader costume and not much to it. She was holding a bright pink crop top with white borders. The skirt was incredibly short and had bright pink and white alternating stripes going down it. Ian had seen many cheerleader uniforms before. Aiko placed a pair of bright pink high heel platform shoes on top of the outfit to complete it. Ian knew where this was going so she decided to put them on. Ian placed the clothes down and pulled the skirt first from the pile. Since she never wore a skirt before she wasn't sure what was the front or back. When she looked inside it she saw the tag and figured that must be the back. Ian put both of his feet inside the skirt and pulled it up until it rested on her hips. The skirt was so short that her ass was peeking out from under it. Ian then took the crop top and pulled it over her head. The top fit tight against her body and left her midriff open. Finally she tentatively put her feet in the heels and did her best to not fall over. Aiko held her arm to help her and led her to the vanity mirror. She sat Ian down and started to pull out her makeup kit. "I'm going to do your makeup for you but I want you to pay attention so you learn how to apply it yourself," Aiko said. Ian nodded and watched carefully. Aiko pulled out some concealer and applied a small amount under Ian's eyes, forehead, cheeks, and chin. She used a brush to blend the concealer evenly around Ian's face. Aiko then took out several types of cream foundation and compared it to Ian's skin to find the right tone. Once she found it she applied it the same way she applied the concealer. Aiko moved on to a powder highlighter and brushed some on Ian's cheekbones and under her eyebrows in order to add some depth. After putting down the highlighter she added blush to Ian's cheeks as well for color. Aiko then took her time and applied bright pink eye shadow followed by mascara. Aiko finished off the makeup on Ian's face with bright pink lipstick. She then moved on to Ian's hair and used pink scrunchies in order to give her pigtails. Ian was baffled at the amount of work Aiko put on her. Ian stood from the vanity mirror and Aiko led her to the full length mirror. Ian was shocked to see her new appearance. She looked like a hyper feminine cheerleader due to her bright pink ensemble. After looking at her new form up and down, she couldn't help but admit that she was hot. Her chest would grab a lot of would-be suitors' eyes and her plump ass was just begging to be squeezed by some rough hands. Ian was surprised at how easily her mind was adapting to her new body. A soft hand gently nudged Ian out of her trance. Aiko was patiently waiting to guide Ian back to the living room. Both women strode through the apartment as their heels could be heard echoing down the halls. When they arrived in the living room Ian noticed that Sachi was waiting for them but he had clearly changed his attire. He was now wearing a black suit and tie with a simple white button up shirt underneath. The suit looked tight on Sachi almost like he could tear it with a simple flex of his bulging muscles. The thought of his ripped muscles stirred something in Ian's pussy and she quickly averted her eyes from him. Sachi approached Ian and carefully placed his hand on her chin and made her face him. Ian stared bashfully at Sachi's imposing figure and fidgeted in her spot with her hands clasped behind her back. "You've cleaned up pretty well. Aiko did a good job at preparing you. However, I hope you paid attention as you will have to do this for yourself in the future," Sachi said smiling. Ian's head shot back down to stare at the floor as her eyes filled with tears. "Now, now there's no need to be sad. You won't be alone very long. Your friends are going to join you soon enough. Oh and the best part is you're going to help me transform them." Ian's face shot back up to meet Sachi's gaze. Her expression was a mix of shock and fear. "No! I will never help you do this to my friends," Ian said as she gestured to her body. "But my dear, you have no choice in the matter. As long as I wear this ring and you wear those earrings; you will do as I command. Perhaps a demonstration is in order," Sachi said as he grinned at Ian. "On your knees," Ian, without hesitation, fell to her knees in front of Sachi. "Take my cock out and stroke it." Ian couldn't believe how quickly she responded to the commands and was now caressing Sachi's new nine inch cock. As she stroked his cock she could feel it hardening beneath her fingers. Her tiny, dainty hands felt like they were holding warm, velvet steel. This wasn't the first time Ian held a cock but it couldn't feel more foreign. The tip of Sachi's dick kept poking through his foreskin right in front of Ian's face. Ian never thought she would be in a situation like this and now that she was it all felt like she was in a movie, or more appropriately a porno. "Now use your tongue and lick the tip, but I don't want you to use your lips. We don't want you to smear your pretty make up right?" Once again, with no control over her body, Ian's wet little tongue darted out of her mouth and licked Sachi's bulging dick. Ian could taste the salty pre cum and warm heat coming from Sachi's cock. The taste of an uncut dick was something Ian never thought he'd know. "Look at me," Sachi said. Ian's gaze quickly met his. "I want to see the look on your face when I cum all over it." Fear appeared on Ian's face as she continued to stroke and lick. Stroke and lick, stroke and lick, stroke and lick. "Keep looking at me, I'm about to cum." Ian's heart raced faster than she could stroke. "Here it cuuuuuums," Just when Ian thought she was about to be blasted with cum, Sachi said, "Stop." After hearing that word, Ian quickly let go of Sachi's cock and stood back up. Sachi chuckled and put his softening dick back into his pants. "Surprised?" Sachi said as he touched the back of his hand against her cheek. "No my sweet doll. I want our first time to be special and memorable. Now come along Ian, we don't want to keep your friends waiting," Sachi turned to leave but stopped in his tracks. "Ian? No, that is no longer your name. From now on your name will be Asuka and my name will be Ian." Asuka could no longer say her former name nor could she even think of herself as Ian. She was now Asuka; the busty, blonde Japanese girl that any straight man would love to fuck. Ian walked out the apartment as Asuka and Aiko dutifully followed. Asuka was in a haze as she followed Ian to their next destination. The cold air on her exposed legs felt unfamiliar to Asuka. From the outside anyone would think this girl knew exactly who she was. The way she dressed, walked, and carried herself screamed that she was a confident woman. However, on the inside she absolutely terrified at who she had become and that she seemed to carry herself so naturally. Not once did she stumble on her high heels even though it was the first time she wore them. Without even trying, her ass rhythmically swung back and forth which made a few men glance back as they passed her. Asuka now understood how woman felt and she wish she never had. "We are here," Ian said in front of a karaoke bar. "Your friends are inside. You will not tell them or anyone else who you were. I will allow you to only speak in broken English. You will flirt with them and convince them to come with us. Understand?" Asuka nodded even though she fought furiously in her mind to say no. "Good. Let's have some fun." All three of them entered the bar and were greeted by music and laughter. Asuka scanned the room and saw Tyler and Kurt sitting at a booth. Ian walked towards them with open arms and they instantly welcomed him. "Ian!" Kurt said joyfully. "Where the hell have you been? We haven't seen you since last night." "Well as you can see I've been busy," Ian pointed to Asuka and Aiko. "Daaaaamn where did you meet these two hotties?" Tyler asked. "Right after I left you two losers at the bar." They all enjoyed a laugh together. "Quit hogging them and let them spend some time with grade A beef," Kurt said. "Far be it from me to stop you. Alright ladies, show my friends a good time," Ian gently nudged both of them and they followed his command. Aiko made her way towards Tyler while Asuka calmly walked to Kurt. Her stride and smile oozed sex without ever doing it before. Asuka gently sat next to Kurt, with no space in between them, and her dainty hand caressed his shoulder. "You are strong and big," Asuka said in her best English. Inside her mind she was doing everything she could to stop touching Kurt. This was one of her best friends and now he thinks he is going to fuck her. Asuka continued to caress Kurt's muscles as she traced her fingers along them. She glanced over at Aiko and saw her sitting on Tyler's lap. Aiko had her arm around Tyler's neck as she slowly rubbed her ass into his crotch. Tyler was obviously enjoying her attention as he groped her ass and nibbled on her neck. Could Asuka be like that one day? Could she come to accept her body so well that her mind wouldn't resist to the seductions of her body? Asuka's thoughts were interrupted when she felt Kurt's large arm rest itself on her shoulders and pulled her in close. "Do you like big men?" Kurt said raising his eyebrow slightly. Asuka blushed and averted her eyes. "Yes." "Don't be shy baby, I'm as big as they come." Kurt took Asuka's hand and placed it on his crotch. Asuka had seen Kurt's dick before in the locker room but those were just accidental glances. She could now confirm the rumors that Kurt has the largest cock of the team. Her small hand gently gripped his dick and massaged it through his jeans. Kurt's cock stiffened and was straining to burst out of his pants. "Mmmm I knew you were naughty. Are you a naughty cheerleader?" Kurt smiled and leaned in close to Asuka. "Yes," Her heart raced as his lips got closer to hers. Asuka's eyes slowly closed and pursed her lips together. Their wet lips met and quickly opened to let their tongues join in. Asuka was used to making out with woman and was familiar with how their tongues yielded to his former male body. She was now at mercy to Kurt's strong and insistent tongue. His tongue demanded her sweet nectar and she willingly gave it to him. Kurt broke away from Asuka. "Damn girl, you taste good." "Arigato." "I brought you some great girls right?" Ian said. "Great and horny," Kurt responded. "You got that right," Tyler said. When Asuka looked over she saw Aiko's hand deep inside Tyler's pants. "We have all night to enjoy these ladies. Let's have some fun right now and sing," Ian said. After hearing those words both Aiko and Asuka got up from their men and made their way to the stage. Kurt and Tyler got up as well and followed their women. For the next few hours the group sang, badly, to popular songs and the girls fed their men drinks. In between the singing and drinking there was a large amount of groping and kissing. However, every time Tyler or Kurt would insist on going somewhere private; both Aiko and Asuka would calm them down. Both men were perpetually horny and they were starting to go crazy. "C'mon baby I know you want it bad. How about we head back to my hotel?" Kurt pleaded. "Little longer. More fun," Asuka replied. "Hey, if you guys think these girls are sexy, then wait until you see where I found them," Ian said. "I'm up for that," Tyler said. All five of them left the karaoke bar and followed Ian. They made their way to Shibuya, past the shinning lights and into the reddish hue of a dark district. Half naked woman danced behind windows. Their eyes giving promises that their bodies would keep. Asuka understood how they felt and wondered if any of them were men as well? They stopped outside a particular brothel called "Magic Touch." It was in Japanese but Asuka didn't have trouble reading that now. "Well gentlemen here we are; paradise," Ian proclaimed with his arms wide open. "This is what I'm talking about. I'm ready for a fuck fest," Kurt said. "And you'll get it my friend," Ian said. The men entered the brothel's door, through hanging beads, with shit- eating grins and stared at every girl like they were a piece of meat. The room looked like a brightly colored waiting room. There were pink lights in the shape of hearts everywhere and red couches around the room. A couple of women could be seen chatting up their clients. As for the two other pieces of meat, Aiko and Asuka, they approached Ian's sides and entwined their arms with his. The three of them walked up to the other end of the room and turned toward the men. "When I was here the other night, this place showed me an amazing time. Before I left they told me if I brought some friends then they would show us a better time. You boys ready to collect?" "Hell yeah!" Tyler said as he fixed his hair and checked out the room. "Wonderful," said a voice coming from the stairs behind Ian. The clicking of heels could be heard descending the stairs. Before they saw who it was their nostrils were hit by the sweetest, most delectable aroma they have ever come by. Two, perfectly manicured red fingernailed hands parted the curtain covering the stairs to make way for a true beauty. As soon as Asuka saw the woman a dark chill went down her spine. She hadn't dealt with this type of world long but even she could tell that this woman was someone that shouldn't be trifled with. Her long, dark hair flowed like a mist around her shoulders. She wore a skin tight, red satin, strapless dress that accentuated her breasts and had a slit down the side revealing her creamy thighs. She reached a point in between both groups and turned her gaze towards Asuka. Her porcelain, Japanese face smirked at Asuka and then turned back towards the men. "So these are the boys you couldn't stop talking about," the mystery woman said as she placed one arm under her breasts and the other lightly touched her ruby red lips. "Yes they are. Guys, this is Madame Shibuya. Madame Shibuya, this is Kurt and Tyler," Ian said introducing everyone. Madame Shibuya extended her hand and left it there limply. First Tyler took her hand in his and kissed her hand softly and then Kurt followed suit. "Mmmm your friends are classy. Alright boys, I'm sure you're not here to be saints. So what kind of good time are you looking for?" "We're looking for fine tits and round asses that can keep up with us," Kurt said as he air groped an invisible woman. "Oh honey. I can make that a reality. Follow me," Madame Shibuya said as she turned on her heels and walked towards the stairs. The group followed closely behind her with Ian covering the back. They all ascended the stairs until they reached a long hallway with many doors on each side. They didn't have to walk far until Madame Shibuya reached a door labeled "Group Fun" and opened it for them. It was easy to see why the room was called "Group Fun," there was a large bed on each side of the room as well as many comfortable looking chairs and couches. Everything looked clean despite the carnal acts that must have occurred within. On top of all that there were two beautiful women waiting for them. One was blonde with a pure white dress that covered her shoulders and flowed past her feet. The other had dyed blue hair in pigtails and wore a black, leather mini-skirt and black, fishnet top that barely concealed her breasts. "As you can see we were expecting you," said Madame Shibuya. "Nice, the more the merrier," Kurt said as he pulled Asuka close to him. "Uh uh sorry Kurt. This one's mine," Ian said as he pulled Asuka away from Kurt. "Aiko may leave as well," said Madame Shibuya. "These women will take care of your needs." Upon hearing that, Aiko turned and left the room but not without giving Asuka a knowing smile. When she said that, both girls stood and approached the guys. The classy girl went to Tyler while the punk rock girl went to Kurt. "Hey this works for me too," Kurt said. Each girl took their guys to the opposite beds. Meanwhile, Ian guided Asuka to a nearby couch. "My dear you get the honor of watching the show but you will be helpless to stop it." They sat on the couch and Ian slowly groped and fondled Asuka as she observed. Everything started off as one would expect. The classy girl behaved as a timid, virgin even though that couldn't be the case. She sat on the bed and slowly slinked away as Tyler approached her. She appeared bashful when she averted her gaze but that only made Tyler want her more. The punk girl however took the initiative. She pushed Kurt onto the bed and straddled his chest. She quickly tore off her top and aggressively shoved her breasts into his face. Without speaking a word Kurt knew what she wanted and obliged as he sucked her nipples. Asuka looked back and the classy girl and saw that Tyler was in his boxers and he had coaxed her out of her white dress. She was now only wearing her white, frilly bra and panties. They were both making out heavily as if they were long lost lovers. This whole time Madame Shibuya was watching. Suddenly, Asuka felt a shift in the party. As both men were focused on their conquests, the women's expressions changed. The classy girl subtly pulled a pair of rings out of her bra; one of which had a red stone. The punk girl pulled the same type of rings out of her panties. Both girls wore the ring with the red stone and carefully put the other rings on the men. Asuka knew what this meant and was able to see what originally happened to her. The punk rock girl lifted her breasts away from Kurt and smiled mischievously at him. She reached behind her and unclasped her skirt. A second later her skirt was on the floor and she had also shimmied out of her panties. Kurt thought he knew what was next except the punk girl proved him wrong by placing her pussy right on his face. This actually turned Kurt on even more so he put all of his effort into eating her out. The classy girl took a different course of action. She gently pushed Tyler onto his back and kissed her way down his body. When she reached his boxers she tugged them down and his cock sprung free. She started off kissing the tip and worked down the shaft to his balls where she paused briefly to stare into Tyler's eyes. After a second she licked from his balls back up to the tip and then put a few inches of his cock into her mouth. From afar the sounds of licking, slurping, and moaning could be heard. Asuka knew what the first signs of the transformation were and she could already see them. Both men were losing their muscle mass but Kurt was losing more considering his size. However, neither of them noticed their changes. As the punk girl rode on Kurt's face she pulled on his hair. Instead of feeling resistance; Kurt's hair grew longer and took on a red tint. The punk girl also felt his beard disappear which made her pussy feel a lot better riding a smooth face. She also felt newfound energy pulsing through her as testosterone increased within her body. Both of the women's muscles were bulking up as they continued their efforts. If Tyler had been staring at his girl he would have seen her long, golden hair turn pitch black and recede until she had short hair. Tyler's own slicked, black hair lost control and tumbled down his shoulders much like Madame Shibuya's. His cock had also shrunk considerably but his sensitivity had increased. The pleasure was almost too much for Tyler and he started moaning out loud. When Asuka looked back at Kurt it was almost like he was a different person. All of his weight had vanished and it looked like the punk girl was riding a thin, androgynous guy wearing clothes that were too large for him. Kurt's and Tyler's skin lost their body hair and all of their calluses and scars were replaced by flawless, smooth skin. The women on the other hand grew even larger as their height and weight increased. Their own skin became rough and hard as body hair grew all over. The punk girl's hair now matched Kurt's former scalp and a thick beard was starting to appear. Kurt felt some discomfort as the punk girl on top of him seemed to be getting heavier. However, Kurt was more interested in worshipping her pussy. He didn't even notice that her clit had grown and her slit was closing. As he gripped the punk girl's thighs his hands became small and dainty which matched his feet. Across the room the classy girl's breasts were nonexistent as they flattened against her chest. She glanced upwards to look into Tyler's blissful face but was pleasantly surprised when her view was blocked by two large orbs. Tyler almost urged them to grow as he groped and tweaked his nipples. He had never felt pleasure like this from his chest but he was certainly enjoying it now. Although, if she was able to see Tyler's face she would notice that his chiseled jaw and angular features were gone. In their place were soft curves and a button nose that belonged on an angelic, Japanese woman. Tyler's full transformation was almost complete and the classy girl knew. Her own body looked exactly like Tyler except for the crotch which was in the midst of changing. Her ovaries were changing into testicles as they descended down her body. At the same time she doubled her efforts on Tyler's crotch and was gently pushing his own testicles into his body. "Good bye," she said in Tyler's voice as the testicles disappeared and a wet void formed. The punk girl now looked just like Kurt and was enjoying the treatment she was receiving on her new dick. Kurt was totally oblivious and kept sucking and slurping on the tasty cock. His own genitals had already transformed without him knowing. In fact, his whole body made the conversion and was now completely female. The punk girl wanted to finish in Kurt's mouth but stopped. He rolled off of Kurt and stepped away from the bed to take in his new body. Meanwhile, Kurt was panting and her new breasts rose and fell with each breath. Tyler, however, was not done with her experience. Now that her vagina was finished, the classy girl finger fucked it while licking her clit. The room was filled with Tyler's moans until she finally screamed along with her orgasm. Madame Shibuya could be seen smiling at the spectacle. The classy girl got up from the bed as well and joined the punk girl to examine their bodies. A loud, girly screech was heard throughout the room. It originated from Kurt because he had finally regained his senses and saw his new body. The two former women looked at each other and smiled before they went back to their lovers. The punk girl approached Kurt who tried to run from him but her leg was grabbed and pulled in closer. The punk girl took a familiar pair of ruby earrings from under the bed and while he had Kurt pinned to the bed he placed the earrings into her ears. Instantly Kurt stopped moving and sat at the edge of the bed. Tyler, however, was still in a daze when she was approached and another pair of earrings were attached to his ears. Just like that Asuka saw her friends stuck in the same predicament she was in. The only resistance she could muster was a single tear. "Rise my lovelies and come forth," Madame Shibuya exclaimed. Kurt and Tyler rose from their beds and approached Madame Shibuya. As Kurt walked her now baggy clothes started to fall off her body until only her t-shirt was left. When they both reached Madame Shibuya they stood and waited. Ian and Asuka also walked to Madame Shibuya except they stood next to her in front of the new girls. The two new men stood on either side of their former lovers. "I'm sure you have questions so I'll make this brief," Madame Shibuya said in Japanese. "You are both now gorgeous, Japanese women. The women you were previously with now have your bodies and your lives. You were all pitiful excuses for men who treated women like playthings. These new men will live out your former lives to the fullest while your own lives will be exactly like how you saw women. The way in which you changed is because of the rings you and these men are wearing. The dominant rings they wear put the transformation in their control, hence the reason why you didn't take their former female bodies. Also, the new earrings you're wearing means you will always follow the command of whoever is wearing a dominant ring. Now, do you still have questions?" Kurt turned to Ian and said, "Why?" in Japanese and she quickly clasped her hands over her mouth. "Oh my dear that isn't your friend Ian," Madame Shibuya said as she pointed at Asuka. "This is your friend." Asuka looked at the floor and occasionally glanced up to Kurt and Tyler. "She was the first one we changed and didn't she turn out beautifully." Madame Shibuya grabbed Asuka by the chin and turned her head s