Most magical girl transformations involve pulling out some mystical object and invoking its power to change. Often whirling around as bright lights surround the girl as she changes from a normal girl into a magical one precedes the change. Sometimes cherry blossoms or lightening cover the girl as she changes, protecting her modesty. Nami and Natsumi transformed into spirits representing water and flowers, thus making their transformations very different.

“Whoa,” mumbled Jim from the table where the Outlaw Star was seated. Aisha, not wanting him to see what the two young girls at the other table were doing, quickly covered his eyes.

“Honestly, they look barely out of puberty.” Both girls were doing complicated dances that involved gyrating their hips, panting and touching their bodies all over. It wasn’t a dance that should be seen by children. As their panting got louder, the waiter took notice of the two about to transform.

“Oh dear,” he muttered just as the girls transformed and grew about a hundred times their normal size. The restaurant exploded as the twenty story girls burst from the roof, demolishing the whole structure with their gigantic bodies. They looked down past their heaving chests at the shattered remains of where once stood the restaurant.

“Oops, forgot we were stuck as giantesses whenever we transform,” Mii who had been Natsumi moments of go groaned. People started crawling out of the wreckage. The giantesses were relieved to find that no one was hurt too badly and began searching for their friends or the enemy. Mii found Haruko buried under a kitchen table. She was a little bit beat up, but didn’t have any series injuries.

“What hit me?” Haruko whimpered, rubbing her sore head where the table had hit her. The last thing she remembered was fighting with that gothy bitch that had eaten her Tak-kun.

“Tak-kun!” Haruko screamed, remembering that he was still inside that hag. She jumped up and began searching through the wreckage. She found Ed, but quickly tossed him aside. She had to find that bitch fast before she ran off with her little Tak-kun.

“Oooowwwwww!”

Haruko paused; she could remember that cry of pain anywhere. Grinning, she followed the sound of Naota groaning until she was standing where the cold storage used to be. There, sitting in the middle of all the debris, was a slimy Naota.

“Why do I feel like a building fell down on top of me,” he groaned and remained still on the ground. Haruko rushed up to him and kneeled over his body. He didn’t look hurt, but she had to be sure. Naota cracked open his eyes to a surreal sight, Haruko looking concerned. A worried Haruko only meant one thing, he was ether dreaming or in heaven. Since the chances of Haruko getting into heaven were slim, he knew he must have been dreaming.

“Alright people!” The waiter cried out as he crawled on top of the highest thing standing. “Most of you aren’t from this universe and I’m afraid to tell you that since the restaurant was destroyed, getting home will be impossible at this moment! This happens all the time. Someone gets rowdy and the place is demolished. Come back tomorrow and we’ll have this place back up and we can send you home.” Everyone grumbled and started to disperse. No one noticed the cloaked figure vanish into the shadows.