Need for speed 20.1

One month later...

"I'm sorry, Sato-San, but I still can't believe it!" said a young Japanese man who was sitting in front of the middle-aged woman. The source of his unbelief was a folder in his hands, with lots of pictures – pictures of an extremely hot Asian girl, wearing many provocative outfits. "Are you truly telling me that this girl… This girl right here… is actually Harry Wood, my teammate? This… This is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible if you have the right amount of money and know the right people, my dear. Take a look at this" she added, handing a second folder to the man. Akihiro Ito then looked at a series of photos that showed the various stages of the supposed transformation of his English teammate into a Japanese girl. 

Ito would be lying if he claimed that he was very fond of Harry. The guy was his teammate, after all, which in motor sport means that he was his most direct opponent – the first person he had to beat to be successful. Still, he got deeply shocked and disturbed just by considering the possibility that Harry had actually undergone such an extreme transformation. That was sick and perverse… That crazy story simply couldn't be true! 

"I don't want to imply that you are trying to fool me, Sato-San, but what you are telling me... this is just too much! I still doubt it!"  

"Don't worry, my dear. You'll be convinced in a minute, when you see Momoko-Chan."

"Momoko-Chan?"

"This is her new name… I'm sure you'll agree that it suits her very well! And if I'm not mistaken, I can hear her high heels clicking toward us. I told her to come."

After a moment of intense anticipation that seemed to last forever, Akihiro Ito heard soft knocks on the door and Sato-Sensei told the person to come in. Then the young man's jaw dropped when he saw the woman who entered the place... she simply was the hottest woman he'd ever seen!

She walked forward with elegant steps... her hips moving sensually along the way... her large boobs swaying all the time... But then, suddenly, she noticed the Japanese man’s presence and let out a shrill scream, her eyes full of surprise and horror.

"A-Akihiro" she stammered, covering her mouth with one pretty manicured hand as she looked at him. "W-what are you doing here?"