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I twitched a little, yawning lightly. It was morning already? It felt like I'd slept like a brick. I rolled over, lying on top of my sleeping bag, my tail twitching. Something was off.

That was when I looked down- when I remembered.

I grimaced. I placed a hand upon my chest to make sure I wasn't hallucinating, before standing up, and stretching. My clothes didn't seem to fit. At all. This would be a problem.

I tried to shove all the depressing thoughts into a back corner of my mind. I knew I had to talk to Mike about this. But how DOES one go to a family member—a male family member—and say "Hey, I need help with being a girl"? Hell, do I even WANT to say that? I was perfectly—PERFECTLY—comfortable with being a guy, but…

I knew I had no idea what to do, and I knew if I didn't do anything now, it would come back and bite me later.

I started to walk out of the room, but I felt a little off-balance. It must be due to the longer legs. I opened the door, and headed out into the kitchen, where I saw this girl with pink pigtail-hair rummaging through the fridge. I stared at her. I don't remember ever having seen her before in my life. I let out a quiet eep—I was NOT in a state to be seen. I tried my best to duck back around the corner, but she already turned around and saw me.

"Hi! You must be Naema!" She says, cheerfully, grinning widely.

"W-W-W-W-Who are you?!" I stammered, shifting nervously.

"The name's Lilly! I'm a friend of yer uncle Mike!" She said. "I hear you just became a foxgirl or something?" She inquired.

"U-U-um." I said, twiddling my thumbs.

"Not very talkative, huh? –And what's with that getup, girl! I mean, come on, that shirt doesn't even fit you—and believe me, it SHOWS—and those pants look like they're gonna fall off with the slightest movement!" She places her hands on her hips, giving a faux-disappointed look to me.

"Naema! You're awake!" I heard a voice from the hall next to me. I turned and saw uncle Mike. I blushed vibrantly and stumbled back a bit, as he came rushing up to get a look at me.

"You… Really did complete the change, didn't you?" He said, staring at me. I nodded. "C-Can you please stop with the staring?!"

"Oh, uh, sorry." Mike averted his gaze.

"It's not rude to stare! Okay, well, maybe it is, but dude, you just got turned into a GIRL from what I've heard!" The girl—Lilly—said, her bright blue eyes sparkling with anticipation, as if she were already imagining what outfits she'd put me in. At least, I assumed that was why she was here.

"Naema, this is Lilly. She's a school representative. What we figure is—well, you need a break. Badly." Mike said, matter-of-factly. And you know what? He was right.

"Yeah…" I mumbled, rubbing my shoulder anxiously. I felt… exposed. This was the first time others had seen me in full-girl mode, and I wasn't quite sure how to act, or react.
"Well, I'm here to take you to a hot springs! But not after we get you some new CLOTHES and a swimsuit! Good god, girl, I can even see your—poking ou--- - - nevermind." Lilly stammered a little at the end of the sentence but was quick to regain her composure.

"I've paid for her to get you a couple sets of new clothes, and a swimsuit. I've also paid for the trip over there—for you and your friends, Rin and Janet." Mike said.

I stared at him. "H-How did you know about Rin and Janet—"

"He knew because I told him, silly!" Lilly said.

"Alright, how did YOU know?!"

"Let's just say we keep tabs on new students to make sure they're mingling well." She gave a playful wink.

"Well- That's a bit of a questionable school policy. What happened to privacy?" I folded my arms, narrowing my eyebrows.

"Hey, I don't make the rules! I just gotta follow 'em. That's why I'm here now. I'm gonna help you get readjusted to your new life so you can start anew back at school in a week's time!" She beamed.

"I went from being a guy to forcibly becoming a girl, and all I get is a week?!"

"If you fall behind in your studies it'll affect not just you but your class too! We've had to give Ares house a handicap while you're gone so they don't' fall behind everyone else."

I stared at her, my right lower eyebrow twitching. "Handicap?"

"Oh yeah! Well there's this and that but it's not important really. Just a few extra traps and abilities to make up for your absence. They're a man down, you know—so to speak. No pun intended."

"Right, right." I closed my eyes. Did she REALLY have to put it like that?!

"Anyway! We better get going. Have you had your breakfast yet?"

"What the hell are you talking about, I just got up!"

"No? Ah well, I'll make us all bacon and eggs—on TOAST!" She grinned that grin of hers and got right down to it.

"Well. She's uh… Enthusiastic, at least?" Mike said quietly to me, giving a little shrug.

"…" I just sat at the table, wordlessly, resting my head on the wood. I didn't quite know how to deal with the situation at hand—which was becoming a staggeringly common occurrence for me—so I just remained silent, letting the world work for me.

Soon enough, breakfast was served and we began to eat.

"So what clothes do you feel like getting? Oooh! A schoolgirl outfit! That'd look so cute on you! –Ooh, maybe a black dress… Nah, that'd clash with your orange fur. Oooh! Perhaps a miniskirt? Nah, that's too uncomfortable for you, I know it—you don't wanna go showing off so much skin after bein' forcibly changed like that. No, you'll need a regular sized skirt! And a tank top!" Lilly rambled on.

"No skirts!" I interrupted, angrily.

"Alright, fine. Perhaps some jeans?" She inquires, looking a little disappointed by my objection.

"Yeah. Jeans could work." I said, quietly, nodding. I had to have SOMETHING, right? -Something that didn't look tattered and small on this body.

We finished eating, and sat there at the table for a few moments. "So, When are you girls gonna go?" Mike asked.

"Quit calling me that." I said grumbling.

"Calling you what?" Mike asked.

"A girl." I responded, my irritation clear.

"Sorry." Mike apologised.

Lilly stood up, slamming her hands down on the table energetically, making me jump in surprise. "We go NOW!" She points into the air dramatically, and I cringed. I was not ready. I was SO not ready. But before I knew it, I was being dragged outside by Lilly.

"See you, Mr. Kazehera! I'll treat her nice!" Lilly waved, energetically, as I struggled to get proper footing.

"Be careful." Mike nodded.

Lilly giggled. "Quit—Calling—Me---A---Her!"  I stammered, but Lilly had already shut the door to the dojo, and we were out in the open. I forced myself to straighten up, grimacing.

"pleasedontbehorriblepleasedontbehorrible." I muttered to myself repeatedly, as Lilly began to walk briskly towards the nearest girly outfit store on the side of the road. I was dreading it.

Lilly dragged me into the store, and looked around, her twinkling eyes already scanning the clothes racks for things to put me in.

"Alright, alright. We need to get you into something right away! So we'll pick a basic pair from here and then go to another store to get things, alright? Your current clothes don't fit you. Like. At all. I'm almost expecting them to fall off, so let's make this quick!" Lilly clasped her hands together.

My hands were gripping the hem of my trousers, as we walked around the store. Lilly picked out a pair of black trousers. She placed them around my waist in front of a mirror, testing to see if they fit. "Hmmm…" I saw her expression in the mirror, one of deep thought. "Need a bigger size. Your legs are freakishly long." She said, nodding to herself, returning the trousers to the shelves, picking out another pair.

This one seemed to be the perfect size. Lilly urged me to put them on, and I refused. "No. No. NO. That would mean having to—no!" I stammered, my eyebrow twitching.

Lilly raised an eyebrow. "You haven't looked yet?" She guessed.

"I—Gh----Tch… You're good." I grimaced, nodding quietly, blushing deeply.

"Then look away as you put them on, silly." She said, casually.

"That's—huh. Why didn't I think of that?" I said, with a sigh.

"Because you're a dummy."

"…Seriously? A dummy?"

"Yup. Prove me wrong. Try them on. –Here, use these panties too." She had snatched a pair off a display while I wasn't looking. They were soft and white.

"Ugh." I took them, trembling a little. I headed into the changing room, and stared downwards. My pants were barely hanging around my waist. I couldn't avoid this.

I slid my pants, and my underwear off, shaking, looking at the wall as I did so, not daring to look down. I then carefully slid on the panties. They… Fit surprisingly snugly. They were even a brand that had a tail-hole! Once the panties were on, I figured it was safe to sneak a peek down.

I blushed even more. My legs were… Gorgeous. They were long, smooth and slender, yet they looked strong and powerful. It was hard to describe. I ran my palm over my knee, before sliding up to my thighs. It was incredibly smooth.

"Damn…" I said, quietly. They were indeed quite the change from my shorter, hairier, and—well, manlier legs that I USED to have. I wasn't sure if I liked the change or not. They were great to look at though. If this body were on another girl, I wouldn't be able to stop staring.

'Girl, you've got the body of a goddess. Of COURSE you're hot.' Illaena said bluntly. I blinked in surprise, and let out a quite 'eep', before quickly putting my pants on.

"You done yet, Naema?!" I heard Lilly call from outside. "I—A—Almost!" I called out, the pants sliding over my knees, up my thighs before resting nicely on my waist.

It certainly felt more comfortable than my old pants. At least they didn't feel like they were going to fall down whenever I wasn't holding them. I stepped out, to find Lilly waiting for me, arms folded. Her eyes were still for a moment, before a grin spread across her face.

"Those look TOTALLY AWESOME on you!" She said, excitedly. I blushed and rotated around a bit, giving her a view of different angles.

"You think so?" I asked.

She nodded enthusiastically. "Oh HELL yeah! Oh man! This is totally going to be a field day! You're gonna look SO DAMN AWESOME!" She giggled, rubbing her hands together.

Somehow, I only felt more worried. Well… It could be worse, I guess?

Lilly suddenly blinked, pausing for a split second before—"Oh! I totally forgot! We gotta take your measurements!"

I frowned. "Measurements?"

"You know. For your bra."

"Oh christ." I said, fear quickly spreading through my body. This meant--

"Yo! We need to take meeeeeasurements!" I heard Lilly yell out in the shop. I couldn't help but begin to feel a little nauseated. Moments later, an assistant arrived. She looked at me—primarily my ears, before her eyes noticed my tail. She nodded lightly, and didn't seem all that worried about it. I guess it was a much more common thing to see people like me here in this town.

"This is Naema! She was just turned into a girl by a god and needs some measurements taken~" She pointed at my chest, and I flinched a little.

"Turned into a—nevermind, I don't want to know. A god's business is a god's business. And it's not really all that weird really, I once saw a person turned into a googirl by a god. Male to female isn't that much of a big deal!" She insisted, before smiling to me.

"I…See" I said quietly. Seeing someone be so non-chalant about this ordeal surprised me, but I didn't comment further. I didn't want to come off as weird—well, weirder.

The assistant lead me into a changing room, and closed the door.

"Alright, now take off your top." She ordered. I gulped, hesitating for a moment. I glanced down to my chest, nervously.

"…The transformation. It wasn't voluntary, was it?" The assistant folded her arms. I shook my head silently, in response.

"I don't know what you did to piss off Myria like that, but—oh, who am I kidding. She does this kind of stuff all the time for no reason." She sighed, rubbing her forehead a little, looking irritated. "I once saw a guy turned into a centaur one morning. No warning, no explanation, Myria wouldn't reply to his prayers.  You're not alone in this boat." She tried to smile reassuringly. That did nothing to make me feel better.

I sat down, shivering. I slid my top off, which revealed my rather perky chest. The assistant got out some measuring tape, and ran it around my chest. She then whistled.
"Damn, girl... You're-- Hmm, let me make sure I've got this right… Yes, you're a D-cup. ...Bit big for my tastes, but no matter!" She nodded. "Be right back. I've got just the bra for you." She smiled, winking, before heading out of the changing room, leaving me (at least temporarily) alone.

I glanced down to my chest nervously. It intimidated me. I looked away, folding my arms, refusing to look. Moments later, the assistant arrived with a set of three bras. "Right… Do you know how to put them on? –Of course you don't, what am I saying." She says, embarrassed.

"Alright. Here's what you do." She gave me a demonstration of the proper procedure to put on a bra, and did so. It fit—rather firmly.

"There we go. I assume you're going to be wearing these out?" She asked.

"Yeah. My old clothes... Don't fit me anymore." I admitted, nodding. The assistant giggled. "Alright. Will that be all today, Miss Naema?" She asked. I nodded. Somehow, being called 'Miss' wasn't bothering me as much this time around.

I returned to Lilly, whom smiled. "What cup size are you?" She asked.

I folded my arms. "Why would I tell you?"

"I need to find the right size shirts and jackets for you, duh!" She said, matter-of-factly.

"Alright, fine. I'm a D-Cup." I said, quietly. She whistled.

"Nice. I'm only an A..." She pouted, before rushing back along the shelves.

She picked out a white tee-shirt for me, and a black leather jacket. It sorta worked, so we paid for our haul and left the store.

Walking a little more, I realised that the bra really did help a lot. It prevented a lot of jiggle that was a bit of a problem earlier. I can see why girls needed these—especially large ones.

Lilly lead me to an ice cream store. I paused. "What are we doing here?" I asked.

"Getting ice cream, silly. You were pretty brave getting your first set of girl clothes, so I figured this called for a bit of a celebration!" She grinned.

"Uh… Okay?"

She grabbed two cones of ice cream, and handed me one. We leaned against a wall nearby, licking slowly. My tail twitched a little. I tried my best not to think of my outward image, because it just… it irked me. Thinking of people walking by and seeing my female body, men ogling me, even WOMEN ogling me; made me uncomfortable. I mean, sure, even I would be ogling me, but that doesn't mean I'd not be creped out. In fact, now that I actually tried to look, instead of avoiding gazes, people really WEREN'T looking at me.

That gave me a sigh of relief.

"You okay, Naema?" Lilly asked, licking the side of her cone.

"...No." I admitted.

She sighed, nodding. "Understandable. I mean—If I were turned into a guy, I wouldn't know what to do! And it'd be all icky and ugh." She pouted. "So yeah, I can understand how you'd feel right now."

I shrugged, falling silent again. I couldn't really argue that, and even if I did, I didn't want to. It was a nice thought that people had the potential to understand my apprehension of my current predicament.

'The wise learn to live with what they have, and work towards a better tomorrow. The slow get stuck in the past.' Illaena's voice sounded throughout my head.

'Is that your way of telling me to get on with life as a girl? News flash, buddy: Not happening.'

'You will see, soon enough.'

I just sighed, gazing over the rooftops of our small town.

"Let's take the Angel-Transit to the big mall at Mikaen. Come on." Lilly smiled, and began to walk off. I  had no choice but to follow her.

I couldn't help but feel that the day's troubles were just beginning.
The New World: Rebirth
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Part Two: [link]
Part Three: [link]
Part Four: [link]

The New World: Challenges
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Part Two: [link]
Part Three: [link]
Part Four: [link]

The New World: Intermission
Part One: [here]
Part Two: [link]
Part Three: [link]
Part Four: [link]
Part Five: [link]
Part Six: [link]

The New World: Shadows and Nightmares
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Part Two: [link]
Part Three: [link]
Part Four: [link]
Part Five: [link]
Part Six: [link]

The New World: Changeling
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:iconargorian:
Welp, it appears subtle mind alteration is happening. 'He' is getting used to being called a girl.
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:iconjaredsmith19988:
just from this one series u have a watcher
also lol to they akwardness humor
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:icondrebom:
Looking forward to the next chapter!
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:iconwaffliesinyoface:
I like Lily, her hyperness towards Naema is pretty funny.
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:iconwaffliesinyoface:
on another note, I'm pretty sure Naema's new bust size must be pretty hard on him/her.
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mhtg Jul 23, 2012   General Artist
part 2 please
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:iconluvinanime25:
wow....D cup and long, goregous, legs...i knew Goddess were beautiful, but you need to be careful that you don't make Naema more beautiful than Aphrodite. lol
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