Trust No One - TG
"So remember children, if you see the pink-haired girl, the pink-haired evil, remember to take a knife and slice off her head with it. That will reveal her true form to everyone," he finished telling the kids. The kids cheered for him and his story. They went elsewhere to play.
A figure appeared behind him. "I don't appreciate the stories you tell these children," the figure said.
"Does it matter, Bishoo," he turned around to see her, Zoey, "when they're all true?"
"Listen here, Cherry Nigger, I'm not going let you inspire any stupid ideas in people." She started to walk up to him. Then she attempted to grab. "I'm just gonna make you a nuisance no longer." As she stuck her arm out Yuma stabbed her with a knife. In response she kicked him away. She held the wound as she spoke "Alright, we'll do this your way." She summoned a black sword in her left arm. Yuma took out another knife and the battle commenced.
Their weapons struck with great force. Zoey was showing no sign of fatigue. Yuma kept going, waiting for the perfect moment. It came when Zoey attempted to strike him in the stomach. He spun to the side to avoid it and thrust his knife in her neck. Then he finished the job by severing her head. Her body fell to the ground as blood spilled from her neck.
Yuma held her decapatated head up high as he performed the Apache War Cry.
Yuma finished typing up his story as finished listening to Certified Samurai by RZA
"Well, another story finished. Hope people think it's good," he said.
A voice from behind him said "I don't know about them but I think it's a load of crap."
He turned his seat around to see THE Zoey. He got up and said "You, how did you-"
"I can smell ignorance, not as strong a scent as fear but still, these inaccuracies remain. I am not racist towards Native Americans, and I certainly wouldn't get my head decapatated so easily," she looked straight at him in the eyes. "Now the question is: what to do with you? What I did to the last guy would not do this justice. Would you like to know what I did to him?"
Yuma just stared at her with a "You just made a big mistake" expression on his face. He told her "Even if you tell me it will still not strike fear within me."
"Oh really?" she asked.
"Really. I descend from the mighty Apaches, from Ndee. We instilled fear in the white man and the Nakai-yes. There is nothing you can do that will strike fear in me," he told her, unaware of the fact that she had turned the printer on. He saw her doing something on the computer.
He grabbed her by the shoulder and pulled her off there. "Are listening to me?"
"Don't worry, I heard every word Mr. Big Bad Apache. Just as I can't instill fear in you, you can't make me leave."
"Wanna bet?" Yuma said. He tried to punch her in the cheek but she caught his fist and flipped him hard onto his back. He groaned "Shit. Of all the times to not have a knife, or my crucifix." He got back up and tried to kick her in the stomach but she caught his leg and flipped him again. Then she gave him a good sock in the face and knocked him out.
When he woke up he was in a room he had never seen before. He saw these bars of a black smoke-like substance all around him. He then realized that he was in a cage. He saw Zoey standing some distance away from him.
"That look on your face, the fact that while you were out your hand was near where you'd keep a knife, oh you're definitely HIS great-grandson," she told Yuma.
After hearing those words he instantly sprang into action. He tried to grab her as he asked "what do you know about my great-grandfather," but she was just far enough away from him and as he did his action he felt like he was being electrocuted, causing him to fall back.
Zoey replied with "What don't I know about your great-grandfather."
Yuma decided not to believe her. He said "No way, I don't believe you. You're lying."
"Oh please, we all know about YOUR great-grandfather. And I'll be willing to tell you what I know if you team up with me. I promise we'll only do little stuff," she said as she backed up and extended her arm to him.
He asked her "Why are you willing to help me?"
She told him "Because I don't want someone to be in the dark about their own relative, especially if that relative's someone like your great-grandfather, so what do you say?"
He thought it over. He remembered that a red cap he killed once, because it had been killing people in his community, talked of his great-grandfather. His last words were "You are truly his great-grandson," before he choked on his own blood and died.
Yuma began to extend his hand to her but before he could touch her hand he retracted his and said "No, I don't trust you."
She ran over to him, grabbed his hand and told him "Too bad, I'd really like a friend." She let him go as he felt a sting in his hand.
Yuma held his hand to see that it had become feminine, smaller, no hair, longer nails and everything. He told her "Bitch! What are you doing to me?" He didn't notice that it was spreading up his arm.
"I'm turning you into a girl. Duh."
At this point Yuma's other arm had become feminine too. His shoulders were narrow and his neck was thinner and missing its Adam's apple.
"Why spoil the surprise?"
Yuma continued to look pissed at Zoey, not noticing that his whole head was almost completely feminine. His hair shifted, it grew long and turned a light blue. His skintone was still dark though.
Next to change was his torso. His stomach flattened as the changes continued, both inside and out. His bone structure rearranged along with organ placement. Two round spheres began to develop on his chest as his nipples began to feel strange. As this was happening pain and pleasure mixed, causing to almost pull a smile, but his cheeks reddened a little. The spheres grew to about DD size.
Somehow he still managed to keep that "You just made a big mistake" expression on his face as the transformation furthered in its development.
As his hips pulled out while his waist did the opposite Zoey asked him "All throughout this, still you do not show any sign of fear, why?"
He simply told her this: "King David, King David."
Now his manhood had already become hairless womanhood and his legs were following suit as he began too pass out. As they became hairless they slimmed down. The thighs thickened. The feet became small and hairless and the nails became refined.
Yuma was now completely unconscious. Her clothes began to change. Her shirt became a girl's shirt with a V-neck that showed some modest cleavage. Her pant legs joined together and became a dark blue color as they rose up and became a skirt. Her underwear turned into pink panties and a bra formed over her boobs, fixing itself around her.
When she woke up she was on a couch.
"So, did you enjoy your nap Yumi?" Zoey asked the new girl.
"Yeah, it was just what I needed," she stretched her arms, "so who are is going to be our target?"
"Let's think about that a while."