Chapter #9Check out his new body. by: Slainte   Of all the girls in Beacon, Ruby Rose was far from the top of 'girls I'd like to see naked'. That being said he was once again presented with a unique opportunity, a chance to experience something no guy did. Except for him, naturally. Another uncharacteristically lecherous grin appeared on Ruby's face and he snickered, sauntering over to the bathroom.
"Gotta drop a deuce, don't come in!" he chirped in his new squeaky voice. Weiss gave him a look of shock, eyebrows raised, and he winked before stepping into the bathroom. With the door locked he fumbled for the switch and turned it on, shielding his eyes as light flooded them, then found the mirror and leaned in to inspect his new self. It was uncanny seeing someone else in your own reflection. Just as strange was seeing Ruby mirror everything he did. Silly faces, seductive ones - the best approximations he could make anyways - and crude gestures. Snickering, he ran a hand through his black and red hair.
"You know... Another few years and you might actually be kind of hot, Rose. Your team's got you beat though!" Grinning, his hands latched onto his stolen chest and he squeezed. A pleasant shiver shot down his spine and he yelped, eyebrows raising at the sound. His breasts were sizable, big enough for his dainty hands, and definitely sensitive.
"Softer than Nikos'..." Squeezing them again he shivered, licking his lips as he ran a hand down his stomach. A bit of pudge, though not nearly enough to turn him off. With a giddy giggle he unbuttoned his blazer and tossed it aside, running his hands over his white blouse and giving his chest another squeeze.
Taking a step back to get a 'full picture' he turned around and lifted his skirt, swaying his hips and slapping his own ass. The meaty sound and the jiggle made him laugh again, giving one cheek a squeeze before working at the skirt. It took some fumbling to find the button and once it was undone the tartan skirt fell to the floor, kicked aside with the blazer. In just stockings and his blouse now Cardin turned around again, sneering as he began to unbutton his blouse.
"Kick my ass, will you? Humiliating me, you little bitch..." Hearing Ruby Rose's voice cursing was hilarious. No matter how angry the pipsqueak got she never cursed. Kind of like Nikos in that regard. Both prissy bitches too good to sully themselves. "Oh, look at me, I'm Ruby Rose, a prodigy." He snorted and grabbed his chest again, squeezing and shuddering. With the topmost buttons undone he pried the garment open and raised an eyebrow in disbelief; a black bra with pink hearts held his breasts back. "And apparently I'm twelve years old. What about her panties?"
Sure enough they were the exact same. After tossing aside his blouse he stood before the mirror clad in only stockings, bra, and panties, as close as one could get to bare without actually being naked. Licking his lips he rubbed at his stomach and one breast, legs shaking as he worked his stolen chest. Beneath the bra he could feel his nipples growing harder. His panties were beginning to grow damp.
Ruby's life told him that she rarely ever touched herself. Once or twice, a fact that bewildered Cardin. What teenager wasn't totally wrought with hormones? Did she think she was special, abstaining from it? She's more interested in weapons than feeling good. She really is an idiot. One hand went down between his legs and rubbed at his outer lips, hips bucking on reflex. He laughed, tossing bangs from his eyes and tearing the bra down to let one breast hang free. His fingers pinched the nipple, darker than the rest of his pale skin, and another delightful jolt shot through his body.
"We could change that though, couldn't we, Rose? Ruby Rose the sex crazed student..." Cardin laughed, rubbing his vagina as he worked at his nipple. His face had grown flushed, silver eyes becoming hazy, and sweat had begun to bead on his pale skin. "Or I could just have fun with you myself... Some private payback, heh."
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