Chapter #8"Pyrrha" Gets Scheming by: Orton   "...soooooooo. What did grabbing your remote do..?" Pyrrha finally says, after an awkward pause.
"It did everything great okay thanks later!" Cardin hastily rambled, before running off in the opposite direction.
There's only one way for me to check if this actually worked, I gotta find someone... he thought to himself, as he trotted towards an area of the school that had more students about. Making his way towards one of the more open foyers where students liked to mingle, Cardin found someone who would easily prove if his plan worked: Velvet Scarlatina. He cautiously approached the Faunus, still unsure of his plan's success, and greeted her.
"Hey, uh... Velvet. Wha-what's going on?" he stammered, fully expecting his idea to burn up in front of him. Velvet turned around to see who had called her name, Cardin subconsciously wincing.
"Oh! Hello there, Pyrrha! How are you today?" she asked, giving Cardin a gentle smile. "Still working hard to be at the top of class?"
Cardin's fear turned into shock.
"Uh, yeah, totally! Listen, I gotta go, I have some SUPER important homework... stuff... to do, I'll talk to you later!" he yammered, before sprinting off. Velvet gave Pyrrha a curious face as she ran away.
Well, wasn't that a bit odd? she wondered to herself.
After making sure he was out of Velvet's line of sight, Cardin made a beeline to the nearest bathroom. Making sure it was empty, he ducked inside. He slowly strode over to the mirror, eyeing up his new reflection.
"Holy shit... it worked. It worked! It fuc-king WORKED! She thought I was Nikos! Holy fuck, she actually thought I was Pyrrha-fucking-Nikos!" the new Pyrrha cheered to herself. Cardin was getting excited, he now had the identity of the bitch at the top of his shit list. In fact, he was getting excited in more ways than one. "Given that this is now MY body, and MY life, I should get better acquainted with it, shouldn't I?" he wondered aloud, as his new slim fingers reached up to his well-endowed chest and started groping it with intensity.
"Mmmmmmmmm, oh fuck, I didn't get a chance to do this earlier," he mused to himself, the almost-seductive tone he made Pyrrha's voice take only turning him on even more. He slowly slid one hand away from a breast, running it down his taut stomach, that he could feel, even under his uniform; Pyrrha Nikos had a body of sin. The hand slowly came down underneath her skirt, before moving upwards to reach the waistband of his tights and panties; he barely even noticed the foreign sensation the underwear caused him when he initially switched.
"Hmm, ohhhhhh..." Cardin bit his now-plump lips, as his hand roughly caressed Pyrrha's most intimate spot, gliding his fingertips slowly over her slit that he now possessed. His body shuddered, the sensation of attempting to pleasure himself being very strange and unusual for his male mind, but he wasn't going to stop so soon. I've already taken it this far, Nikos, might as well go all the way! his thoughts echoed, as he finally took the plunge, and sent two of Pyrrha's digits up inside himself, her body bucking from the sensation.
"Oh YEAH, UHN! Nikos, your body is fuckin' FAN-AHH-TASTIC!" he shouted in-between rough thrusts, a moan escaping his lips every time. "Now nobody-AHN- is gonna know that inside-HMM- this hot bod is good ol' Cardin Winchest-AAH!!" He couldn't even finish saying his own name as he tweaked a nipple through the fabric of his shirt, making his new vagina clench down on his fingers. Cardin was finally able to slow down enough, though still lost in the bliss his new form was experiencing, to look at himself in the mirror. The great Pyrrha Nikos was in front of him, her usually stoic demeanor replaced with a very disheveled look, one hand roughly clamped over a breast, the other deep in her undergarments, face covered in sweat, as well as her tongue lolling out of her mouth.
"I can doo whatever I want to you Nikos, but more importantly, I can do what I want with your REPUTATION. Your friends are gonna be shocked when the all-new, all-different Pyrrha shows up!" he smirked to himself, which actually looked almost cute upon her face, until he squinted his eyes shut, still caressing and groping his sensual form.
Cardin contemplated continuing his abuse of the poor redhead's shape, but new ideas were beginning to form in his head; what did Cardin want to do next?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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