[Draft] Vacation Bod (Yang TG Comm)

Will walked along the ocean surf looking for any beautiful and buxom women. The hot midday sun beamed down on him as he walked, and he wiped his brow of the sweat on it. He realized that he had forgotten to apply sunscreen, but he didn’t have time to go back to his room for it. His second to last day left on his vacation was already here, and he was getting desperate for that encounter in paradise.

“Seriously, what does it take for a guy to get lucky around here?! A tropical resort is the place to go to when you want to go and have a fling, but nobody here wants to hook up with me!”

He let out a heavy sigh, thinking of how much of a disappointment that this vacation had been. He had hoped this tropical resort would be the thing to end his bad luck with the opposite sex and finally break his 23-year long streak of being single, but much to his disappointment, the bright tropical sun paid more attention to him than the girls did. No matter what he said or did, they never seemed to be interested in him.

He looked down at his body. He wasn’t the worst looking guy on the beach, but he wasn’t the best either. His arms and legs were thin, almost like twigs, and the tan he had gotten over the past five days of babe-watching was a bit splotchy.

“I guess there’s only so much you can do to get noticed when you look like this.”

Something wrapped around his leg. He jumped at first, thinking it was a jellyfish, but he relaxed when he didn’t feel a sting. He looked down expecting to see a large piece of seaweed, but to his surprise was a yellowy-orange bikini top with black straps.

“What the hell?!”

The young man picked it up and held it out as even as he could. He focused on the huge cups of the bikini top and smiled. They looked like he could have stuffed some beach balls in them and have plenty of room to spare. Thoughts of what the beauty might look like entered his head. He could already imagine it, a thicc curvaceous woman with tits that had to be seen to be believed.

“Hot damn, she must be a damned bombshell if this top is anything to go by! And she probably has an ass to match!”

He could already see in his head. Him giving the top back like a gentleman, her talking to him, and maybe just maybe he could get some positive attention from a girl that would lead to a special night.

His eyes rested on other brightly colored things on the surface of the water around him. He went over to the nearest one and blinked when he saw that it was a bright yellow-orange bikini bottom. He looked at the skimpy bikini top in his hand and then at the skimpy bikini bottoms in his other before holding them next to each other. They were a perfect match.

“Holy shit. There’s no way that a girl had lost their entire swimsuit. I can’t be this lucky.”

He had no idea how a woman could have lost her full swimsuit, but he wasn’t going to complain if she did. He desperately looked around for her on the shore without luck. He then looked out at the crashing waves, but there was no trace of her.

The young man moved over to the other piece of bright fabric and saw that it was a matching sarong that could have hid a well-developed figure. He wrapped it around his waist to see how well it hid his lower body. Besides the bit of thigh where the sarong wrapped, he couldn’t see any exposed skin between his hips and his knees.

Once more he looked around for the unseen beauty that would no doubt inspire many men to look upon her and praise her as if she was a goddess. If she was still around then he had to get a look at her, no matter how long it might be.

“C’mon beautiful, where are you? You can’t get your swimsuit back if you don’t let people know you lost it!”

He looked out towards the sea, hoping that he would see the beauty emerge from the ocean like a sea goddess coming to land.

Of course, that didn’t happen. Will let out the breath he didn’t even realize he had been holding in with a sigh and slouched forwards.

“I should have figured that I would only get teased for getting my hopes up.”

A loud wave crashed into him sending him toppling down and before he knew it he was pulled out into the ocean as if God had decided to take him. He gasped under the water and let go of the woman’s swimsuit. His eyes bulged underneath the saltwater as he felt his swimsuit slide off of his body as if someone had pulled them off.

The power of the wave lost its hold on him and he felt as if he could freely move. When he was sure the wave passed he no longer felt as if he was going to be taken by the sea he looked around desperately for the swim trunks.

“Where are they? Where are they? They got to be here somewhere! There's no way that they could be gone already!”

Will saw his red trunks floating in the water aimlessly and swam as fast as he could toward the trunks and they seemingly moved faster, as if they were trying to get away. He forced himself to move faster in order to catch up with them.

“No, no, no! I am not going to die of embarrassment at least! I don't want to spend a night in jail because of this!”

The current picked up again the young man gulped as he reached out and grabbed them. A smile crossed his face when he successfully grabbed it. He looked at the swimsuit but he froze and his eyes bugged as if he was seeing a sea monster in front of him. Instead of his swimsuit like he thought that he had grabbed, he was holding the bikini top that he had found earlier. The bikini top no longer looked like a great trophy that he had found earlier.

“What the fuck! I was sure that I grabbed my swimsuit!”

Will quickly looked around as if someone might have heard him or seen him. If he was lucky he could find his swimsuit. He spotted the sarong and the bikini floating in the water around him but paid them little thought. As nice as it would be to be able to meet a curvy cutie and get in her good graces, his own dignity took priority.

“You got to be fucking kidding me.”

The young man slammed the water and breathed out as he tried to keep calm. There had to be a way he could get back to his room without being seen.

Before the young man could react a wave crashed into him and he was dragged under the water nad he instinctively closed his eyes. Again he lost the swimsuit top that he held and saw the bikini bottom had been dragged underneath the water as well. The young man opened his eyes and looked around, hoping that he would be able to find his swimsuit, but couldn’t find a trace of it. He slouched in the water and would have let out a breath if he wasn’t underwater.

“I wonder would it be so bad to die here? Probably beats whatever happens next if I try to get back.

To his wonder, he saw the bikini bottom, sarong, and top swirl around him as if it was caught in a whirlpool. They moved closer to him and started to swirl around him. They moved closer and he tried to swim away from them by swimming up. He looked down and his eyes widened when he saw the swimsuit follow after him as if it was a pair of sharks.

He turned and jumped when he saw the bikini top appear in front of him as if it was a horrible monster. The shock was enough to make him stop in his place. The woman’s bottom slid up his legs and tightened around his lower body and the sarong immediately wrapped around it. The bikini top wrapped itself around his upper body. The cups of the bra acting like hands and moving up over his head.

“Don’t have time for this!”

The need for air was getting too great and he quickly starting swimming up. His chest ached in pain, his lungs feeling like they were being squeezed. He clenched his lips as tightly as he could to preserve what oxygen he had left. The sunlight beamed down from on high and his eyes burned the higher he got, but he didn’t care. The only thing he had on his mind was filling his lungs with precious air.

Will gasped and took a large breathe of air the moment he reached the surface. He breathed heavily in and out and looked for the shoreline. The moment he saw it, he swam as fast as he could, looking over his shoulder in case another wave were to hit him. The moment he felt the wet sand underneath he ran faster and jumped when he felt the last remnants of a wave encompass his feet.

“Not getting pulled back out to sea again!”

The moment he felt nothing, but warm dry sand underneath his feet he stopped. He looked over his shoulder and smiled when he saw how much distance there had been from him and the sea.

The only way he would get hit by it now was if some deity. Which was a probability he sadly had to admit if how he lost his swimsuit was any consideration.

Now that he wasn’t trying to get air in his body or get away from the sea he looked down and to his horror, he was wearing the swimsuit that he had found earlier. A dark blush encompassed his face and he blinked wondering if this was happening. He looked around, making sure that there wasn’t anyone nearby to see him, and then pulled off the sarong to fully see the bottom half. He paled at the sight of the lump that represented his masculinity, almost as if it was a plastic bag that had all the air sucked out of it, and hugged a sausage

“You have got to be shitting me. Better get this off before somebody sees me. I think getting seen in a bikini is worse than running around naked. Wait I can wear the sarong around my waist, so can save myself that embarrassment.”

It was a small mercy, but it was one that he would happily take. At the moment he could use every little thing that he could. Especially if it might get him out of this with some dignity intact.

Will grabbed the bikini top trying to take it off, but to his shock, it remained put as if someone had glued it to his chest. He frowned and pulled harder, but still, it didn’t move. His hands slipped from the top and he frowned heavily as he looked back at it.

“What the hell? Maybe the bottom will have a bit more luck?”

He looked down at the bikini bottom and gulped, praying that this would have a bit more luck. He tugged on the strings of the bottom and tried to pull it off. To his horror, the strings didn’t come undone. Just like the top he pulled on them as hard as he could but was met with the same failure. The young man took a deep breath to think about what he should do next. He slipped his hands on them and tried to thread the strings of the bottom through, but it didn’t change at all.

“What is this some sort of gag bikini or something? Is someone watching me?”

Will looked around to see if he could find some unseen watcher. Even if there was that wouldn’t explain how it had moved under the water as if someone had controlled it. It was the only thing that made some sense, but there were too many holes in that possibility for his liking. No matter the case that didn’t help him with his current dilemma.

“This...is pure bullshit! Right, when I get out of one hole I’m stuck in another. Need to find something to get this off before things get even worse.”

Suddenly the young man blinked as his chest felt off as if someone started rubbing it gently. The same sensation started to appear all over his body and he shuffled in his place, feeling off. He rubbed his body and flinched as a surge of energy went through him, just like when he was feeling aroused. His rod became more prominent and he gulped.

“Okay, what the hell is happening to me? God, did I do something to piss you off or something? Is this all some sort of strange punishment?”

William’s thighs quivered as they swelled larger, rubbing the sides of his dick, arousing him. He mewled as his dick started to get crushed on both sides. He pressed down and could feel them ripening with fresh lean muscle, that added refined definition to them. His thighs finished changing when he had huge thick sexy thighs that he would have loved to have wrapped around his waist as he played with the owner’s rear.

“What the hell is going on with me!”

Will tried harder to pull the swimsuit, hoping that it would break away. Be tried to dig his fingernails underneath it to leverage it off, but he couldn’t even do that. It was almost as if he trying to dig his fingers through a table. He breathed heavily and gulped as he tried to think of something, anything that he could do.

Locks of black hair entered his vision and he ran his hand through it. He had made sure to use shampoo to keep it clean and healthy, but aside from just making sure he washed it daily, it had never been this soft. Now it felt far softer as if it was a brand new silk clothing that came out of the line.

“No, no, can’t lose myself in the softness. I got to think about this whole thing.”

He put his hand down at his side, flinching from the softened of his now engorged thighs and breathed heavily through his nose, fighting the desire to keep playing with his hair. There was so much left that he had to do that he couldn’t let himself get distracted now. Right now he had to find help or a way to stop this madness.

The change continued down his legs as the feeling of his body being massaged grew. He gulped as his masculine flabby legs thinned down. The flabby portions on the back of his legs tightened. He hesitantly reached down as they slowly got smaller and flinched the moment he did as if he had just been bit by a cobra. They were tight, stronger, and had a sexy appeal that he had always envisioned a dream girl. His eyes went to his feet as they started to get smaller, and the warm sand replaced by the sensation of cold ice as they did. The changing feet looked more womanly and after a few strange second, they stopped.

He stared at his now smaller feet as if they were some new unseen creature. He wiggled his toes and watched as the new feminine feet did exactly as he wanted. It was a relief that he was able to move as he wanted, but it was terrifying that they

“This is insane.”

More strands of hair traveled down his head and he flinched the feeling of his silky soft hair tickling the back of his neck. As it did he noticed that it seemed brighter then it did before, and was now closer to a chocolatey brown then a inky black. Still despite how much shaggier his hair was it still continued to grow as if a hair tonic had fallen on it like one in an old cartoon.

“Just how long is this going to get?”

His arms started to change next. His broad shoulders cracked inward, making him wince. They went numb and a cold feeling went down his back. The feeling spread to his arms as the massaging sensation grew and he shivered from the massaging feeling as if it was a pervert doing this. Just like when his legs were changing, his somewhat flabby biceps got smaller, but received a tightness in return that gave them a toned appearance. He prodded them as they did and his finger causes less of a ripple with every poke that he did. The rest of his arms thinned as they changed gaining the same womanly definition that his biceps did. The changes reached his hands and they changed as well, getting smaller and more petite looking, the nails cleaning as if they were being lathered in lotion and manicured.

When they stopped feeling as if someone was massaging his arms, Will breathed heavily in as he looked at his arms. The young man was thrown off by the strong feminine-looking arms that he would have found attractive on a girl. He stretched as he looked at his hands, staring at his new dainty-looking hands as if they were something else entirely. It made him want to wretch.

“Good god my body looks just like a girl. How the hell is this fucking happeningit!”

Just like his toes he opened and closed his hands, pulled on them, and gulped as he did. He felt a bit more relaxed about them then he did before though that was only because had the same control that he had on his lower body.

Again Will tried to pry it off and sneak his fingers underneath it so he would have some leverage to try and get it off. Despite his best efforts he was met with the same failure as his hair reached his upper back. The young man grabbed it again and frowned as he watched it continue to grow done his back like a waterfall. Now it looked like a light brown.

“Just how long is this damn hair going to be? And why is it changing color?”

It brushed against his mid-back and suddenly the massage over his stomach roughened as if the masseuse was taking things another step forward. His waist started to curve inward and gained a small curve as his stomach hardened. It was as if all the excess stuff was being placed closer together, hardening it. His stomach gurgled and he held it as if he had eaten too much food. The young man tried to think of something he could do to ease it, but there was nothing he could do. It wasn’t as if he was some sort of expert. By the time the changes ceased, he had a slim sexy waist and strong stomach that would have garnered many attention from fitness buffs.

“Holy shit! I wanted a girl with a stomach like this, but I didn’t want to have it for myself!”

The young man padded his new waist as if he was looking for some hidden trigger that would cause it to revert back to its original form. Despite how freaky it was, he couldn’t help but admire it.  The muscle in his new gut was something that he never had before. His hands barely went i despite how much he pressed it. The tone in his transformed stomach was something he would have wanted in his original body, and knew that it would have made him more attractive to the ladies.

The new young woman’s hair finished growing and reached the end of her bottom and the young man winced as the massage on his crotch suddenly got rougher and felt as if someone was sucking on it. His throat burned as if he had taken a handful of sand and shoved it down his throat. The boy spasmed as the sensation of sucking went through him and he gulped. His mouth opened and his eyes rolled into the back of his head. He tried to reach under his swimsuit again, despite knowing the futility of it and tried to break it out. He mewled in place as his anatomy got smaller and the tightness of the swimsuit increased around it as it got smaller, despite being hard as a rock. He jumped when the head of his shaft slithered into his body like a snake entering its den. A erotic gasp left his mouth that could only belong to a girl as a pair of new moist lips that were eager for attention burned.

“Holy...Shit…”

The young woman breathed and wiped her brow, then the higher pitch of her voice left her mouth making her feeze.

The young woman reached down between her legs to get a feel and didn’t feel anything of her old manhood there. She felt a pair of new lips that burned from her touch, even though the swimsuit

“I look just like a girl. No, I am a girl. I even sound like one. Son of a bitch. Wait a minute….Oh shit I’m not done yet!”

The boy looked down at his body and gulped with the realization that hit him, just as her hair finished growing. She was still missing a delectable pair of targets that would give many men and women a reason to look at her, even though she was already a beauty. There was no way she was going to be flat as a board or not have an ass worth anything if this swimsuit was anything to go by.

As if waiting for that being some sort of signal her ass started to grow and expand, as if the twin lower cheeks were a chicken getting filled with stuffing. The swimsuit pushed down on her ass as it swelled. Some of the gabric dug between her cheeks, making her squirm and clench her cheeks as tightly as she could. She pulled on the bikini bottom, trying to avoid touching her growing ass. To her dismay some of her fingers brushed against tightening ass flesh, making her squeal as if she had just been roughly spanked on the rear. Her ass finished growing when it had become a huge round thing that she would have loved to have smothering her face.

She had a huge perfect heart-shaped ass that would been stared at by all, no matter their sexual orientation.

“Holy shit, this is an ass that even gods would go after.”

This was the only thing he could bring himself to say. There wasn't any other way that he could think of to describe the new perfect as now that would make gids go crazy. Despite forcing her not too early, she reached and grabbed one of her now huge ass cheeks. She shivered again and a dark boush quickly overcame her face. It was the only thing she could think to do and despite trying not to, she squeezed her cheeks and groaned. She forced her hands off her hind quarters, her hands feeling empty the moment she did.

“Fucking damnit!”

The increasing sensation of her chest being rubbed continued to grow, as if they were increasing her rate and more people were doing it. She gulped when her previously flat chest’s nipples now had fine erect points like two towers. Fat gathered up there, and small lumps quickly formed that made her gulp. She placed her hands down there and spasmed as a surge ewent through her as if she had pleasing herself back when she was a man. The young man took her hands off quickly and stood there, her nipples harder then she thought hey would be before.

“Please not as big as the bikini just to fit this. Hell I would even take half this size.”

To her horror, they continued to grow past the size that would be required to fit comfortably in her hands. Her developing tits just grew seemingly without abandon. The growing weight of her developing melons was pulling her down. The new woman winced and stood up straighter as she rolled her shoulders  to try and ease the weight. God she knew that boobs pulled down on the upper body from what she had seen and heard, but she didn’t think it would be like sandbags. They soon fit into the cups of the bra, but still they continued to grow. The clip on the back dug into her back. Her chest’s growth slowed and soon finished growing when they became a massive E-cup that truly did rival the size of her own noggin.

“Holy shit, I knew they would be big, but I didn’t think that they would be this huge. You know I wanted to see the tits that fit this top, but definitely not like this.”

Will looked down at her body again and came face to face with the new massive pale orbs that rested on her chest. She can’t even see her on feet without a massive they were. If they were on another woman she would’ve committed these massive mammaries to memory so she could fantasize about all she would’ve done to them. Now that they were her own she didn’t want to even have her fingers brush against them.

“OK I got to think about how this could’ve happened to you Will. You were down at the beach, looking for a hot babe and found a swimsuit. It gets on you and then you start turning into a girl. That tells me absolutely nothing about how I turned into this blonde bombshell of a woman. I’m not gonna get anything done out here and I need to figure out how to change back. My room would be the best place to think without any interruption. Gonna need it if I’m going to figure this shit out.”

The woman quirked a brow and held her throat. The more she heard that voice the more thrown off she was by it that it sounded as if she was speaking out of a modulator. The closest comparison she could think of, especially with this curvaceous body was a california surfer girl. She certainly fir the the fantasy with how her body looked and the swimsuit.

The young woman wrapped the sarong around her waist and she started walking back to the hotel. She could already feel a headache come on from this bullshit, and had no doubt it was only going to get worse as she thought about this. Today was going to be a day and a half trying to figure this stuff out. And the last thing she needed was to be lusted after as if she was a prime rib steak with all the dressings and sides. It certainly didn't help that she could feel the bounce of her new rack and the wiggle of her rear as she walked.

As she was making her way back to the hotel she stopped as a sudden realization came over her.

“Fuck I left my towel.”

The young woman went back down the beach to where she had left her stuff. She had wandered father away from it then she had intended, but she didn’t think anyone would take it since she didn’t have anything of value. To be fair to her though she doubt in any one else is mine would remember their stuff after getting turned into a woman sex pot.

The blonde went to where she had left her stuff, sighing in her head. She smiled happily that it was still there. At least God was giving her some small mercies instead of keeping on bullying her. She grabbed her towel and wrapped it up. She lugged it over her shoulder and breathed in relief. She half expected someone to stand up and call her a thief or something. That would have been fitting with how her day has gone.

“Okay now that I got my things I can get back to my room and hopefully get this sorted out.”

She walked back to her room again, and now that she had her stuff again she could think clearer. There was no way that she was going to be able to focus if she had been in her room and suddenly realized she had forgotten her stuff. If she came back looking for it after spending her time in her room her stuff would either be in the lost and found, or long gone, and that would have been fitting for her day.

As she was walking up the sandy path again, she noticed a man throw an empty soda can down on the ground.

A part of her frowned at the sight of the tossed stuff. She gulped, having to fight down the urge to call out to him and demand he pick it up.

“Seriously Will the hell is wrong with you? You’re turned into a girl and trying to get back to your room to figure out how to change back? Someone would have picked it up, you didn’t have to do it.”

She threw the trash into the can and let out a breath, for some reason feeling good about herself, as if a burden had been lifted from her shoulders. He didn’t know why he felt better then he had in a while. He didn’t go out of his way to do stuff like this before. If anyone looked in his room they would have seen that it wasn’t any example of fine cleaning either. So why should he care about what some stranger does now?

As she was walking back to the hotel, she saw a woman talking with a friend as they walked down the beach. They were cute looking and wore complementing swimsuits that highlighted their bodies. They weren’t as curvaceous as her new form but they were still cute and pretty. She would have tried to hit on them and see if she could get lucky, but right now she had to figure out how to change back into a guy.

A pair of glasses fell out of a woman’s purse and the new blonde quickly went over and picked them up. Will looked for the pair and saw the two continuing down the path, chatting with each other. The blonde quickly stood up and chased after her with the glasses in hand.

“Excuse me miss! Your glasses dropped!”

Will called out, hoping that the woman would stop and look at her. Much to the blonde’s relief the woman pair stopped and turned around. The woman looked at her and a heavy frown crossed her face that made the new blonde uncomfortable. The blonde recognized that look. She had seen it plenty of times when she had asked out some of the girls she had been enamoured with only to be shot down. The look that you shot someone when you didn’t want to talk to them, and were annoyed that they were. Despite that she would still give her glasses back.

“Your glasses fell out of your bag.”

Will held the glasses for her to take, but the woman didn’t take them, instead she stared at her and then them. It was getting weird for how long the woman was looking at her. The frown she had became more prominent and she could see that her companion was looking at her the same way.  The blonde followed where their eyes were going and her jaw dropped when she realized that they were staring at her huge tits.

“Oh thanks.”

The woman’s words came out like she was speaking to some creep who had been hitting on her despite hearing repeated no’s instead of another woman. She took the glasses away and looked at them as if they had fallen into a pile of crap. Her friend was looking at her in the same manner and she wondered what she could have done to earn their ire. The new blonde woman could feel their eyes on her form, again and practically feel the displeasure that was radiating off the pair.

The two leaned closer to each other and continued conversing with each other. She watched the two women walk away with a heavy frown. That hadn’t at all gone like she had thought it would go.

“Well that was just plain rude. You could show a little gratitude at least. Go never thought I would ever have to deal with breast envy from another woman. Whatever I got to head back to my room.”

Now then, now that she performed her second good deed for the day she can head back to her room and work on solving the mystery that was her body. Now as long as nothing else came up she would be able to get this mystery solved quickly. Then she could get back to enjoying the wonderful sights in her normal body.

“Excuse me.”

The new woman breathed through her nose and braced herself for the conversation about to happen. She didn’t like the tone of the voice and knew she wasn’t going to like what happened next. She turned to the speaker and saw it was a young man who looked to be around her age. Just like how she was before, his body was thin and didn’t seem to have a lot

“What is a beautiful woman like you doing out here all by yourself?”

Will’s mouth dropped at the words and blinked in shock.Suddenly she realized what he was trying to do and recoiled in her mind and shivered at the lustful look that he had in his eyes. The woman shuddered.

“Not interested at all pal. I got more important things on my mind right now.”

Will looked at him flatelly, hoping that her tone and the look she was sending him would be enough to get it through his head that she wasn’t interested in this guy. It was best if she nipped this in the bud before he thinks he could try and score a date with her.

“C’mon babe why don’t we talk for a little bit and get to know each other. As for your important thing, I’m sure that I could help you with it.”

“Look buster get the memo I’m sending you. I’m not interested and I don’t need your help at all.”

The blonde stomped away before the guy could say anything else to her and sighed. So this is what it was like when the guy was on the other side. Now she could understand why some of them reacted so angrily when some guy came up to them and said lines like that. Though it probably would have been better if they were a little more appealing. The moment the thought crossed her mind, her mouth dropped and her face burned.

“Christ as if things couldn’t get any weird for me and all. Wasn’t as if I needed any more reason to try and find a way to change back. Now I have to worry about finding guys hot.”

Again she looked around and noticed the looks she was getting, though she wasn’t fool enough to pretend that she couldn’t understand the looks she was getting. Her breasts while nice and sure to get attention from people, she didn’t want it right now. She was thankful for the sarong right now. She didn't need to give the boys and girls something to stare at as walked away and entice them to try again. She hoped that she would be able to change back before some other guy decided to hit on her. She wasn’t sure she would be able to stop herself from smacking a guy if they hit on her again.

“Seriously god could you please stop with all of the interruptions. I know I’m a beautiful woman and all, but I need some time to think about all this.”

Time continued to pass and soon it was the afternoon. The blonde had continued to be distracted by one thing or another, weather it be trash, people, or just forgetting stuff. It was like one big back and forth thing with stuff just keep popping up when she had tried to leave, it just wouldn’t end. Her frustration grew, and her mind would nag her until she finally dealt with the issue that flashed in her mind.

“Why can’t I just leave the place?”

Will looked over the setting sun that boiled down on her from on high. She can’t believe that she had stayed out here for so long when she needed to head back to her room and think things out. Every little thing that she had one to try and get away from here. How much longer would it be before she could finally work up the nerve to leave this place.

“Hello there, miss.”

The former young man turned to the source of the voice and her eyes widened as her heart skipped a beat at the young man speaking to her. She could clearly see the well defined six-pack that he had and the rest of his strong muscles. His black hair was swept to the side and his tanned skin, helped add to the exotic look and make him look like a sea god. In short, he was hot. The blonde twirled locks of her hair in her hands, her hair helping her relax and focus on the conversation that was happening right now.

“Is there any chance that you would be willing to tell me your name?”

“Oh sure my name is….”

Will trailed off, thinking of what he should use for a name in his new form. It wasn’t as if she could just call himself by her original name. Not only would it look weird, but it didn’t fit her at all. The young man went over her new form and tried to place a name that would fit it accordingly. She rolled the names that came to her in her mind, like Brittany, Jessica, Terra, Taylor, and more. She moved to other fictional characters. The first one that came to her was Yang from RWBY. She already had the long hair, the skin tone, and all so might as well use it.

“My name is Yang.”

Will said with a certainty that shouldn’t have been there. He wasn’t quite sure why  The young man looked at her with a quirked brow.

“Man I can’t believe it took you that long to tell me your name. You must be a real airhead if it took you that long to say what your name is.”

The blonde giggled, she knew that she should have been offended, but couldn’t bring herself to be. Not when it might be right after all with how she had been all day and getting distracted. She had a lot of more important things to do and try to figure out and yet she spent it here.

Yang lifted her aviator glasses up, revealing her eyes, and leaned forward to give him the perfect view of her face and immense cleavage. She inwardly grinned at the pleased smile that he had as he looked at her bust.

“Well you aren’t going to leave a woman waiting are you? Its only fair since you told me your name.

“Oh indeed, it is only proper courtesy that I tell you my name. My name is George.”

“Well then its good to properly make your acquaintance.”

She smiled. Honestly the new woman felt more relaxed with him then she had ever since the transformation started. There wasn't any of the hostility that the women she had interacted with earlier. Sure there was lust in his eyes that she could see plainly, but he wasn't being a total creep like that one guy had earlier. Not to mention that she had to admit that the guy wasn’t bad to look at.

“So where are you from Yang?”

“Oh I’m from california. Just here to enjoy myself during a vacation from work,” the former man said, as her mind mulled over the name. Being called by it felt better then he expected that it would be.

It wasn't technically wrong and she already did sound like she belonged from there. She was here on vacation from work after all. Just this wasn't her original body. They might never meet each other ever again, but she could still have some fun. It was almost like she was acting in a way.

“Oh nice, I’m here as well to enjoy myself before I head back to work. Tell me about yourself, what do you like to do?”

Yang hummed as she thought over what she should say. She could say that she likes to play video games and reading, but she could add a little more to her interests and make herself more exciting. Now she looked like a dynamite gal so she should have as much fun with it as she should and reference some more things that sounded like things from the original show Yang would like. He wasn’t an expert on her or the show by any stretch, but he was sure that he could name at least a few things that she would have liked from what he had seen.

“Oh I’m a woman of many interests. I like stuff like video games, and nice actions, but I ain’t no couch potato. I love to ride my motorcycle and like to have fun and get a good thrill. Hell I even like a good fight from time to time and take up boxing. What about you big boy? What do you like to do?”

A sudden headache came over the woman and she held her head. She could feel a shift in her mind and shook her head. Suddenly images of events that she was sure never happened origin

The new woman blinked at all the new information that was in her head. It was a little much to take in all of a sudden and she wasn’t sure how to react to it all. She could easily recall her motorcycle.

Still it was pretty cool that now she knew how to kick ass and take names now. At least if something were to happen with some creep or something then she would be able to handle herself without a problem.

“Are you alright?”

The blonde blinked and felt like someone was wrapping their knuckles on her forehead.

She could still recall her original male life without any issue, so she wasn’t too bothered by the sudden info dump.

“Yeah I’m fine, just felt weird all of a sudden.”

“Ahh, have you been getting enough to drink or eat?”

“I made sure to have a good meal before I came out here, and I brought some to keep me hydrated earlier.”

“If you say so, but if something happens my dear let me know. Your question about my own hobbies, well I like to play games myself, and go out and stay in shape myself. I find it quite relaxing and rewarding to exercise, especially when I have music going on.”

“I can tell from how sculpted your body is,” Yang said, staring at the muscles that she would have killed to have as a guy.

“Perhaps we could get to know eachother better in a more secluded place. I could give you some...tips about how to build your body and you could get a better look at my body.”

The blonde hummed as she thought over the offer. She wasn’t stupid and knew that what he was offering, but she couldn’t find herself disgusted by the proposition. If she was being honest with herself she was curious about what it was like on the other side of the spectrum. She wasn’t sure how long this was going to last, but if she did find a way to change back then this would be the only chance that she had to find out what it was like for a girl.

Yang stepped closer to the man with a happy smile. Her breasts were just barely pressing against his chest. It would be easy for him to step forward and pull her close, pressing her chest against his and then his lips. The thought was a little more pleasing then it should have been.

“I’m sure that you know the perfect place for us to spend some more quality time together.”

George laughed as he put his arm around her slip waist, his hand resting right next to her huge butt. The blonde giggled and knew that he could easily squeeze her shapely rear on a moment’s notice if he wanted to.

He led her back to the hotel, the blonde feelin like she could finally leave the beach without getting interrupted. She noticed a pair of trash on the ground and she didn't feel the urge to pick it up and throw it away as she had earlier.

The cold air of the hotel made her shiver and her excitement grew whe. They stepped in the elevator and rode up it. The blonde looking at the monitor that said what floor they were on and wi dering which room was his.

Yang stared at him as her mind ran with all the things she can try with him. After all, with her curves and the fantasies that she had it was going to be some before they finished up.