TG STORY - Spirit Swap - Yusuke TG

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Story by Soul Kollector 

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“Spirit Gun!”

The fleeing demon barely had time to turn as a white ball of energy tore straight through his body, leaving a gaping hole in the creature’s chest. It let a quiet gurgle before crumpling to the pavement in a heap, a small metallic object dropped from its nerveless fingers to clatter to the ground next to it.

Moments later, Spirit Detective Yusuke Urameshi ran up, letting out a sigh as he inspected the demon’s rapidly disintegrating remains.

“Well, that takes care of that,” he muttered.

His eyes were drawn to the strange object. “Great, and here’s Koenma’s lost toy.” He bent down to examine it. A simple flat circle with some character he didn’t recognize written on it. Was that even Japanese? Not that Yusuke was the type to recognize it. He shrugged and picked it up, holding it close to his face.

“Yusuke!”

“Gah!” He yelped, fumbling with the charm. “What the hell- wait, Koenma? Is that you?!”

“Of course it is, who else would it be?!” The voice of the infant prince of the Spirit World seemed to be coming from inside Yusuke’s own head.

“Geez, you almost gave me a heart attack!” Yusuke yelled, not sure where to look. He settled on vaguely upward. “You can’t go screaming at people like that-”

“Oh,forget that for now! Just tell me you have the Inversion Charm!”

“Ugh, little brat,” the detective muttered under his breath. “Yeah, yeah, I’ve got your magic paperweight right here.”

“Oh thank goodness!” came the shrill voice, full of relief. “At least the Human World is safe now.”

Yusuke peered at the plain looking pendant. “Is this doohickey really that dangerous? It looks like a middle schooler’s art project. What does it even do?”

“The clue is in the name!” Koenma’s disembodied voice sounded annoyed. “It inverts…basically anything. Buildings, people, time, reality! If those thieves let it fall into the wrong hands, it could wipe out the entire human race! Imagine the paperwork…”

“Huh, really? How’s it work?”

“I don’t know and I don’t want to. And neither should you! All that matters now is getting that thing back in its safe before my father finds out it was stolen!”

Yusuke shrugged. “Whatever.” Frowning, he looked around again. “Are you going to take it or…”

“How could I take it? I'm in Spirit World right now! Just sit tight, I’ve already sent Botan over to pick it up.”

Yusuke rolled his eyes. “Fine, just hurry it up, I’ve got places to be.”

“I’ll try to stall my father for a bit more time, in the meantime Yusuke, just try not to do anything!”

“As annoying as ever.” Yusuke sighed.

He held the strange pendant in front of his face again and squinted at it, still not fully convinced of its importance.

“Oh well.” He leaned against a nearby wall and began flipping the charm up in the air like a coin.

As it reached the apex of its flip, a spark of energy flickered within it.

“What the-” Yusuke instinctively caught the charm in both hands as the flicker of energy turned into a deluge. The purple energy poured from the device, swirling around his hands, and quickly flowing up his arms.

“Damn it!” While it was hot, thankfully the energy didn’t burn. Still, all of a sudden Yusuke could feel immense power emanating from the charm. He tried to drop it, but his hands were locked in place. The sleeves of his school uniform were shredded instantly, and he could only watch as his hands stuck gripping the charm distorted, going from strong to thin and dainty.

“Gah!” Finally able to move his warped hands again, Yusuke quickly opened them, letting the charm fall to the sidewalk with a worrying cracking sound. The Spirit Detective barely registered the noise however, still focused on his body’s continuing metamorphosis.

“Shit! I dropped it but this freaky energy ain’t stopping!” The changes followed the energy as it quickly spread to his torso. His arms became thinner and less muscular. The energy reached his torso, tearing through his uniform, baring his chest. Strangely enough, rather than just falling to the ground, the remains of his uniform top compressed itself into a ball of thread, floating in the air before him. Yusuke groaned as his wide shoulders pinched together and his upper body became slimmer.

“What the hell is happening to me!?” Yusuke asked no one in particular. “Why do I- Agh!”

His breath caught as the swirling energy concentrated on his chest. “Are those- no way!”

He grasped his chest as his pecs grew rounder and plumper, his nipples tingling like they’d been shocked.

No way he thought numbly, have I really grown- he gave the doughy mounds a squeeze, and an involuntary feminine squeal escaped his lips.“Boobs! W-Wait, what’s wrong with my voice!?” He shrieked in surprise at his suddenly higher pitched tones.

“Am I seriously turning into a girl!?”

He gasped again as the energy ran down to his waist, snapping his belt and leaving and making his pants split in half and tear off his legs, joining the thread ball with the rest of his clothes, and exposing his boxers. Yusuke’s eyes widened as he realized what was next in the energy’s  path.

“Wait, no, not there!” he yelped, panicking. But there was nothing he could do as his waist shrank and hips expanded. Finally his boxers tore in half, and he stared in horror, as the worst change yet took place before his eyes. In a second, his ‘little Yusuke’ inverted like a deflating mushroom, sinking into his body and blossoming into a glistening vagina.

“I-It’s gone…” he whispered in shock. Yusuke barely even noticed his thighs getting plumper and his feet shrinking.

The air rippled and Yusuke let out a little yip as a matching pair of a white bra and panties popped into existence on his new body, followed quickly by the remains of his green school uniform top, shifted to become the female version, not quite reaching her waist, complete with an ascot.

What had once been his pants was now a knee length skirt, and a solid but distinctly feminine pair of boots. Finally, the energy swirled back up to eye- level for Yusuke where it coalesced into a ball before promptly plunging into his head, sinking right through his face and surging through his skull.

Yusuke cried out in confusion, cringing as he felt the contours of his face shift dramatically, his sharp features becoming softer and feminine. His hair crackled before extending into a messy shoulder length mop. Yusuke groaned, holding his head in his hands as the strange energy had left his mind feeling scrambled.

He raised his head as a familiar blue haired girl zipped down from the sky, flying on a broom. “Sorry for the wait Yusuke, have you got the Talisman-” Botan’s eyes went wide as saucers as she took in the beauty staring back at her with a blush. “Yusuke?!”

Several minutes later, the formerly male Spirit Detective was standing outside her school with her hands in her skirt pockets, still feeling awkward about folding them under her expansive new bust, but even more awkward about feeling the two sets of eyes glued to her.

“D-Do you two have to stare so much!”

Botan and Kuwabara stood nearby, marveling at the beauty their rowdy friend had become.

The blue-haired Grim Reaper grinned sheepishly. “Sorry Yusuke, you just cut quite a figure like this!”

“Uh, sorry Urameshi,” Kuwabara muttered, quickly looking down. The tall delinquent was filled with mixed feelings. His longtime rival, the one he’d spent years trying and failing to defeat was suddenly the hottest girl he’d ever seen! It was a bit more than the simple-minded brawler was used to.

“Oh man, this is the worst! What am I gonna tell the school, or my mom?!” Yusuke groaned, looking down at the new assets poking out of his chest. He still felt a bit woozy from the last of the energy zapping his head, but thankfully it was more of a tingle and less of a headache.

“Hey, if they were able to get over you coming back from the dead, then this should be a piece of cake, right?” Botan asked, trying to stay positive.

“How long am I gonna be stuck like this?” Yusuke moaned.

“We’ll find out once Lord Koenma arrives,” Botan replied. “He got found out for the stolen Charm, so he’s most likely getting punished by his father.”

Yusuke felt a strange pang of guilt, but brushed it off. It wasn’t his fault, was it?

“Still, it might be best to prepare for the worst,” Botan went on.

“Uh, maybe Keiko can take you clothes shopping!” Kuwabara suggested innocently.

“I don’t need women’s clothes, I’m a man, damn it!” Yusuke growled, pointing his thumb at his chest, which didn’t help his argument. His head tingles were getting worse, making it hard to think.

“Um, sorry,” Kuwabara replied, looking down.

Yusuke felt another weird pang of guilt through his mind haze. That was a little harsh, wasn’t it? Kuwabara had just been trying to help, right?

“Ugh” he grunted, shaking his head at the strange sense of embarrassment. No, what was he thinking? Kuwabara was a meathead! It didn’t matter how nice he could be, or how much fun he could be, or how muscular and tall he was-

“Ugh! No!” Yusuke shook his head again.

“Kuwabara’s not wrong,” Botan continued,  “if you’re going to be stuck like that for a while, you’ll need other clothes to wear. That top is really cute, showing off your belly is a good look for you!”

Fortunately the three were interrupted by the appearance of Koenma teleporting to their feet from Spirit World. Instead of floating at around head height, the diminutive prince was slumped over on the ground on all fours.

“Ugh, what a disaster…” he moaned.

“How did things go with King Yemma, Lord Koenma?” Botan asked.

Yusuke gasped in shock, the tingle washing over his brain completely. When she opened her eyes, they widened slightly as she beheld the relatively young prince.

“Things went terribly of course!” He snapped. “Once father saw the pendant was broken, he didn’t want to hear anything from me! He just jumped right into punishment! I’m not gonna be able to sit down for a week-”

“Oh my gosh! So cute!” Yusuke squealed.

“I’ll say!” Koenma grumbled. Then he blinked in surprise at the random outburst “Wait, what?”

Everyone’s jaws dropped as Yusuke whisked the diminutive prince in her arms, squeezing the miniscule monarch against her chest in a tight hug.

“Um, Yusuke?” Botan asked hesitantly, blushing despite herself, “What are you doing?”

“I just can’t keep my hands off this adorable little guy!” she crooned happily. “Oh how have I never noticed how cute you are, little Koenma?!”

“I-I…um..” In a very rare occurrence, Koenma was actually at a loss for words in his pillowy prison.

“Ugh, that father of yours is a real piece of work, punishing such a small kid like that.” Yusuke shook her head, stroking Koenma’s head. “You poor thing!”

“Huh. Well, don’t worry, I feel better already!” Koenma chirped, happily rubbing his face against the voluptuous woman’s chest.

The other two could only stare at Yusuke in shock.

“What’s going on with the Spirit Detective?” Koenma muttered to Botan. “I wasn’t expecting such a warm welcome after I heard what happened!”

“Maybe more than her body was changed,” Botan murmured quietly.

“Lucky bastard…” Kuwabara muttered.

“Hmm? What are you all whispering about?” Yusuke asked curiously.

“N-Nothing!” Botan stammered. “Lord Koenma was just about to let you know what he was able to find out about the Charm!”

“Ah right,” the short ruler winced. Planting his hands on the soft mounds he regrettably pushed his head out of his employee’s chest. “Um, sorry to say, Yusuke, it’s not looking good. I dropped the Charm off in the Spirit World. Our researchers are looking into finding a way to change you back, but for the time being, they have no ideas.”

“Oh, don’t worry about it!” she replied brightly. “I’ll be able to make do for a while!”

“Ah, well, happy to hear it!” Koenma replied, a bit relieved he wasn’t going to get the expected chastisement.

“Oh! Speaking of which…” Yusuke suddenly thrust Koenma into Botan’s arms. “I’ve got a shopping trip to plan! See you two later!”

“Ah, ok!” Botan replied, a bit flustered.

“Come on Kuwabara!” Yusuke said, grabbing her friend’s hand and dragging him away with her as she sped off.

“H-Huh! Why me?!” he yelped.

“Well it was your idea! Plus, Keiko and I will need a big tough guy to hold our stuff! And I’d love your opinion on which outfits you think look good on me!” she added coyly.

“Call us whenever a new case pops up!” Yusuke called over her shoulder.

Her skirt fluttering in the wind, the two Spirit World citizens watched bemused as their newly feminized friend led her blushing friend away.

“Heh, maybe this Inversion Charm debacle wasn’t so bad after all!” Koenma said happily.

Botan gave a disdainful look at the pervy grin on her superior’s face, then sighed.

“Well, I suppose it’ll be nice to have another girl around…”