MME: Magical Girl. Part 2

The morning sun slowly raised over the horizon, its orange rays creeping into the windows of the bedroom. The sun was barely up when a loud, piercing noise blared through the room. It was the alarm clock.

"Nngh..."

A feminine figure stirred in her bed. She had long black hair, perfect pale skin, and dark eyes. Her name was Yuki. She was wearing pink pajamas that couldn't contain her big, perky chest. She turned over and looked at the clock, which was still beeping loudly.

'F-Fuck!... When did I set an alarm?'

Yuki blindly reached for her phone. When she found it, she fumbled for the snooze button.

'There now I can sleep some more... Mmmh... When did my chest become so heavy... My nipples are really sensitive...'

Yuki put her phone on the bedside table and was about to go back to sleep, but something was bothering her. There was something warm and moist between her legs. She felt an itch in her loins.

'Huh?... What's that feeling... It's like I'm horny, but my cock isn't hard...'

She rolled over on her side and put her hand down her pants. Her fingers immediately brushed up against her pussy. It was dripping wet.

'What the fuck?! My dick isn't there! What's going on?!'

She sat up quickly and looked down, but two perfect C-cup-sized orbs of flesh blocked her vision. They were her tits.

'What the hell are these?! Where's my dick?!'

Her nipples were rock hard, and they were sticking out through the fabric of her pink pajama top.

'Oh god... They're so sensitive... I need to calm down...'

She took a few deep breaths and tried to focus. She closed her eyes and tried to clear her mind.

'Alright... T-This is nothing but a weird dream. Yeah! I'll wake up any minute now, and everything will be normal. Everything will be—'

The door to Yuki's room opened up, and a gorgeous mature woman wearing an expensive red blouse and Black pencil skirt walked in.

"Yuki?... For the love of—Are you trying to sleep in again? You're going to be late for school!"

The woman was obviously Yuki's mom, and she looked annoyed at her daughter.

"B-But..."

"What?"

Yuki was confused. She was still trying to process the fact that her cock was missing and her boobs were huge. And her new mother wasn't helping. She was so hot, and her body looked more like a model with her wide hips and huge tits.

'S-She my mom!? But she's Japanese?... Wait!? I know how to speak Japanese!?!... This isn't my house... Is this a dream?!'

Yuki noticed her room was girlier than she remembered. Her posters were replaced by anime posters, and there was a lot of manga on the shelves.

"Earth to Yuki!... Yuki!"

"H-Huh?!"

"Were you even listening? I swear, ever since your body matured, you've become a complete airhead. Now get up; we need to leave soon."

'M-Mature body?!... What does she mean by that?'

"B-But mom!"

"But nothing. Your Brother is about to leave for college, so get cleaned up and come downstairs for breakfast. Your father is preparing something special."

"U-Uhhhh..."

"I said, now!"

"Yes, ma'am."

Yuki got up and made her way to the bathroom.

'Why am I a girl? And why is my mom Japanese? Why do I have a brother?'

Yuki went into the bathroom and washed her face. She looked in the mirror and was shocked to see her reflection. Her long black hair, her pale skin, and dark eyes were both foreign and familiar.

'Am I... Really, a girl? But this isn't my body... I don't understand...'

She stripped naked and stared at her body. Her curves, her large tits, her perfect skin, her cute nipples. Her stomach was flat, and her pussy was tight and shaved.

'Oh, gawd... How can a girl have such a huge chest? Agh!... And they are sensitive!... I-I wonder if they'll taste good...'

Yuki's nipples were tingling, and she couldn't resist her curiosity.

"M-Maybe they need a little massage... J-Just for a second."

Yuki's hands slowly move towards her proud C-cup tits, and her thumbs and forefingers wrap around her erect nipples. She lightly twisted them and gasped in surprise.

'Oh, gawd! It feels good!... What is wrong with me?!'

She tried to pull her hands away, but her body betrayed her, and her fingers squeezed her nipples and pulled on them, which sent a jolt of pleasure down her spine.

'W-Wait!... I-I shouldn't... Mmmmm... This isn't right!'

Yuki couldn't stop herself as her fingers kept twisting her nipples. Her body was heating up, and her pussy was dripping.

'Oh, gawd! My body is betraying me!... Ahhhh!'

Her fingers were pinching her nipples and pulling on them, which only made the thicker nipples stand even harder.

'Mmmm... It feels good! Ahhhh!... So good!'

Yuki's legs began to shake, and her pussy was dripping wet. She was so aroused and horny she couldn't control herself. Twisting her nipples wasn't enough as her hands started fondling her breasts and groping them.

'My boobs are so big and heavy! They feel good in my hands! Ahhhh!'

Yuki's pussy was soaking wet, and her legs were shaking.

'This is what a woman feels like?! Oh, Gawd!'

Yuki couldn't hold back anymore. She bent over the sink and put her index finger on her engorged clitoris.

"Ahhhh!"

She screamed out in pleasure and came.

'OHHHHH! AHHHHHH!'

Yuki's legs gave out, and she fell to her knees. Her fingers kept massaging her clit, and she had a series of mini-orgasms.

"Yuki!?... I don't hear you taking a shower. Are you done?"

'Crap!... It's mom!... I need to clean myself!'

Yuki tried to get up, but her body was weak, and she was still horny.

"Y-Yeah! I just slipped!"

"Well, hurry up! Your breakfast is getting cold."

"O-Okay! I'll be down in a minute!"

Yuki was panicking.

'I can't believe I just masturbated!... I've never been so horny in my life, even when I still had my dick... And I just came by rubbing my clit!... W-What is wrong with me?'

She quickly got up and turned on the shower. She hopped in and began washing herself.

'Okay, let's think about this rationally... This has to be a dream... It has to be!... But why aren't I waking up!... Uhn... I have a bad feeling about this.'

She tried to calm herself down and think clearly.

'Maybe I was kidnapped and drugged and placed in this body... That could explain it...'

She looked at her reflection in the shower.

'But who would kidnap me? And why?... No, that's stupid! Come on, Hank! Think!... You're smarter than this!'

She was trying to piece anything together, but she was coming up empty, and it didn't help that every time she grazed her nipples with her fingers, she was hit with another wave of pleasure.

'Ugh, this is ridiculous!... This can't be normal...'

Yuki finished washing herself and got out of the shower. She dried herself off and went back into her room.

'Okay... Maybe I can call my parents home back in America and see if my old body is there... Ugh... But they would probably think that I'm insane!... Hold on!? What if this Yuki chick is in my body, and she is trying to find her body? Yes! I just need to call my old phone number, and she should recognize her old phone number, right?... Wait?... There's a time difference... Ugh! This is too confusing!'

Yuki put on her pink bathrobe and hurried to her room. She grabbed her phone off her bed, and luckily for her, the fingerprint authentication unlocked the phone. She started dialing her old number.

"Come on... Come on, please connect—"

Just as she thought the call was going to go through a automated message started to play.

< The number you have dialed isn't in service. Please hang up and try again. >

'W-What?!'

Yuki frowned and looked at the screen of her phone to see if she had typed the number correctly. She did.

'Maybe the connection is bad?'

She tried the call again.

< The number you have dialed isn't in service. Please hang up and try again. >

'What the fuck?!... Okay! Different plan, I'll call my sister's phone!' Yuki thought as she quickly typed in her older sister's number.

She dialed her sister's phone number and waited.

< Sorry, the number you have dialed is out of service. Please hang up and try again. >

Confusion swept through Yuki.

'Something isn't right... I'll call Mom and Dad's phone.'

Yuki dialed her parents' phone numbers, but the same message played.

'What's going on? This isn't making any sense...'

She was getting desperate and frustrated, but she kept a level head and came up with another idea. She was going to look at her old address on her phone through the Maps App.

Yuki tapped on the Maps app and typed in her old address. It didn't take long for the app to find her house, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

'Oh, thank God! It knows my address!'

Yuki zoomed in and saw her old street, but the house on the lot was completely different. All the houses on that street were completely different. It didn't make sense. The only other thing she tried to do was call her old friends to see if they recognized her. But each phone number she called didn't exist except for one, which was an 80-year-old guy in Tennessee.

Yuki hung up, and that old guy and her mind were racing, trying to determine what the hell was going on.

'I-Is it possible that my family moved away and changed their numbers? No, that's stupid. Even if they did, the house shouldn't have been different. And my old friends should have been around... I-Is this the same world? Or is it an alternate universe? Or maybe I died and reincarnated?'

Yuki was confused, but her mind was racing and she couldn't keep up with all the possibilities. She tried to calm herself down, but her mind was swirling.

'Okay, let's not freak out... There has to be a reason for all of this... I just need to be patient and—'

Yuki was brought out of her thoughts when she noticed the necklace that she got for her sister lying on her bed. It was the only thing that didn't change, and it was the only thing that was familiar to her. She picked it up and examined it.

"No... It can't be... Can it?" Yuki whispered to herself as she stared at the pendant.

Yuki's memory was jogged, and she suddenly recalled a moment from last night—the last thing she remembered before her whole life changed. She was in Mabel's Magical Emporium and the old man had taken a strand of Hank's hair.

"Did this necklace really do this?" She muttered.

Yuki stared at the pendant and noticed a strange Kanji symbol that was engraved in the silver.

'What does this symbol mean?... Wait a minute! Maybe this is the solution to everything!'

Yuki rubbed her fingers across the pendant and felt a warm flow of energy going through her arm, centered inside her bosoms.

'This feels... Good.'

Suddenly, the door to her room burst open.

"Huh!? M-Mom? What are you doing?!"

Yuki was embarrassed, and she covered herself with her bathrobe.

"For the love of—Yuki! Are you still not ready!?"

Yuki looked at her phone and realized she was running late, but before she could respond. Himari, Yuki's mom, started stripping her daughter's clothes off.

"Your brother is already downstairs, and he is leaving soon. Do you really want him to miss his plane and his first day of college?"

Yuki was stunned as her mother spun her around, and she skillfully put on her orange silk panties.

"H-Hey, Mom!"

"What?! This isn't the first time I've dressed you. I was always the one dressing you since you were a kid!"

Yuki couldn't believe how embarrassing her new mother was, but the way she was being manhandled made her strangely aroused, especially when her mother put her orange bra on her. Yuki's breasts were so big that the bra was barely able to contain them.

"Oh, my! Look at how much your chest has grown since last week... Looks like you got Izsome family curse after all."

'Family curse? What is she talking about?...'

Yuki tried to stop her mother, but she skillfully put on Yuki's school blouse and skirt and tied the red ribbon.

"M-Mom... Can't I do this myself?!"

"What!? Do you know how long it takes to put a bra on yourself?... Honestly, Yuki. You're not a child anymore, but sometimes you act like one!"

Himari pushed her daughter forward onto the mattress so she could put on Yuki's thigh-high blue socks.

"EECK! Mom!?! W-Wait!"

Yuki was flustered as her mother forced her down on the mattress and put on her socks.

"There we go. Now for your punishment," Himari said, pulling her daughter up from her bed and dragging her to the bathroom. Then, she pulled out a hair dryer and began drying her daughters' hair.

'What the hell is happening?!'

"U-Um, Mom!"

"I swear, Yuki, sometimes you are a lot of trouble. But it's okay; I remember doing the same when I was your age."

Yuki was stunned at her mother's behavior and the fact that her mother was so comfortable being this physical with her daughter. Some memories of Yuki's past life were beginning to resurface, and she remembered her own mother.

'What the hell is wrong with this family?! This is not how families are supposed to behave!... Is this the family curse?'

Himari dried her daughter's hair, and she started brushing it and combing it into pigtails.

'Ugh, I feel like a little kid...'

After her mother was done with her hair, she sprayed some perfume on her daughter.

"Okay, you're good to go. And I'll punish you some more if you take down your pigtails before the end of the day. Understand?"

"Y-Yes, ma'am."

"Oh! And here's the last thing."

Himari pulled Yuki's necklace out of her hand and placed it around her daughter's neck.

'Shit! I forgot about this necklace. It is the only thing that hasn't changed.'

"Oh, Mom, you don't have to. I'm not a kid anymore."

"Don't be silly. It's tradition for the first-born female of the family to wear the necklace until she finds her soulmate. Your great, great, great, great grandmother had the necklace on her, and now it's your turn. We of the Izsome clan are cursed with these bodies to attract the opposite sex, and the necklace protects us from unwanted attention and keeps our purity until we find the one."

"Wait? Cursed?"

"Well... That's what your grandma says, and I thought she was full of it at first. I was as skinny as you were a week ago, and when I started not wearing the necklace, my chest grew, and this fat ass came out of nowhere. And that itch deep inside me drove me nuts. The necklace helped curb the itchiness inside me, but it wasn't until I found your father in high school that the curse was lifted."

Himari stuck her ass out and smacked her right cheek.

"Oh, Gawd!" Yuki moaned.

"What?... Your father doesn't mind it one bit, and it's only a curse because women will get jealous of it."

"Yeah..."

"And besides, I wouldn't want to trade my body with any other woman. I may have a little tummy, but my ass, breasts, and thighs are perfect, and the way your father looks at me is priceless," Himari said with an eyebrow wiggle.

"Ugh, TMI, mom," Yuki moaned.

'Wait!?... Am I speaking like a girl?... W-What's happening to me?' Yuki panicked as her mother was embarrassing her.

"Hehe, well, you're next, and you should have a guy who loves you by now, but no, you'd rather be reading your books than finding a boyfriend. Well, if you want a man, you need to show them that your family is blessed with a great body," Himari said as she cupped Yuki's breasts and readjusted them so they sat properly in her daughter's bra.

'Oh, gawd! W-What the hell is Mom doing!?' Yuki bit her lower lip as her breasts were being played with.

"Oh, Yuki! You are lucky; you have your father's eyes, and you can pull off the pigtails very well. Now, remember... Get a trophy, husband, and get a great job. That way, he will do all the chores around the house and massage your feet while you drink wine and watch movies," Himari said with a chuckle.

"M-Mom!... Are you supposed to say to stay away from guys or to get a boyfriend?!" Yuki yelled.

"That's when you were a child... But now you'll be going to high school, and I expect you to find a man... Now that you got those tits of yours... Oh! I just can't wait till my baby has a baby!" Himari squealed.

Yuki grimaced, and something familiar was evident in her mom's talk and actions. It was then that she realized something.

'D-Did my dad turn into her?... M-Maybe there's a way to find out?'

"H-Hey Mom?... What's your thoughts on the man of the house?" Yuki asked as her mother was fixing her skirt.

"The man of the house? Oh, please, Yuki... It's the women of the house. I keep trying to get you to step u,p but you keep letting Sota walk all over you... I swear, he would have been a great woman... But he's my boy."

'Holy shit! It is Dad! But he's a woman, and he doesn't seem to remember his past self... Wait? Does that mean Big Sis is!?'

Yuki hurried out of the bathroom and ran down the hall. Her hips swayed more than she was used to, and she was moving faster than normal. She was going down the stairs and saw a handsome Japanese man cooking in the kitchen. He was wearing glasses similar to those Hank's mother wore.

'M-Mom!?'

"Oh, Yuki!... So you decided to wake up today?" Asahi, her father, asked with a smile.

"U-Uhn..."

"Hmph, that's my baby girl, always making a fashionably late entrance," Asahi said as he placed a plate of rice balls on the table where her older brother was sitting.

"Thanks, Mom," Sota said sarcastically.

"Sota, you are not allowed to call me mom... I'm your father!"

"Yeah, yeah... You know what I mean, Dad," Sota said, and he continued eating his food.

"Haah... He always makes fun of me because I'm a stay-at-home father, and I do all the chores while he hangs out with all his friends. He doesn't understand what sacrifices I've had to make in order for him to have the life that he does..." Asahi grumbled as he went back to the kitchen.

"Sacrifices?!... Dad, I have to deal with girls hitting on me all the time! Do you know how hard it is to find the right one when everyone wants you?!"

'My family is all here!... But why am I the only one who remembers our other life? What the hell happened to me, and why am I a girl?'

Yuki didn't realize it, but her brother noticed that she was lost in thought. He snuck out of his seat and quickly tackled his sister playfully.

"Hey, little sis! You ready for your first day of high school?!"

"Ugh! Let me go!" Yuki shouted.

Sota smirked and shook his head, "Hey?... I'm trying to prepare you for today... I'm going to teach you how to handle guys on the first day of school."

"Let go, Sota!"

"Hah, you can do better than that, Sis," Sota teased.

"Grr, Sota, I'm warning you!" Yuki growled, but he pinned her arms over her head.

"See? Now you are left open to a tickle fight."

"Eek! No, Sota, Not my sides! EEP!"

"Hehe, what are you going to do, little sis?... You're defenseless against the tickle monster!"

"Ah! Ah! Ha-Hah-Ha-Help! Hahahaha! M-Meanie! Haha!"

Yuki tried to escape her brother's grip, but she couldn't break free, and Sota tickled her ribs and her belly button until Himari came down from upstairs.

"Sota! Leave your sister alone and come help me set the table," Himari said as she entered the dining room.

"Yes, ma'am," Sota said as he stood up and released his sister from his grasp. "I'm going to miss our little battles, Yuki. You're going to have to find a boyfriend to fight."

Yuki sat up and panted, trying to catch her breath. She glared at her brother as he helped their mother set the table.

'It really is my family from America... This is so weird... But it's oddly reassuring.'

"Yuki? Why are you sitting there?... Come and eat; we're already running late," Himari said.

"Coming, Mom," Yuki said, and she was a little disoriented after being tickled. She was embarrassed and oddly aroused. She didn't know what was wrong with her and tried her best to shake those strange thoughts from her mind.

She grabbed her chopsticks and took a bite of the rice ball.

"Hey, Mom... Do you think Yuki can survive the high school life?... She's always so timid and doesn't know how to interact with people her age," Sota said.

"I can't really answer that question, honey... Yuki is still young and doesn't know how the real world works yet... I think she will be fine as long as she doesn't fall in with the wrong crowd," Himari said.

Yuki listened and realized how her mother and brother were talking about her as if she wasn't there.

"Y-You guys know I'm here, right?"

"Of course, we know you're here, baby. But if you want that to change, then you need to start taking the initiative," Himari said while waving her pointer finger at her daughter.

"Y-Yes, ma'am," Yuki said, and she continued eating her rice balls.

"Yuki, you need to stop being afraid of your body and flaunt what your mama gave you. How else are you supposed to show everyone that you are a serious woman not to be trifled with?" Himari said.

"Mom!... Do we have to talk about this right now?" Yuki groaned.

"You're going to school soon, so yes, this is the perfect time for this discussion. Let me show you a trick that will get most men to become obedient. It's called the P-pose," Himari said, and she placed her hands on her hips and pushed her chest forward, causing her nipples to poke through the red silk blouse. "Try it, Yuki."

'Really?... B-But I don't know the first thing about being a girl?... I should do it, though. If I don't act like a girl, then Mom will get suspicious. She might even start asking me questions, and that will lead to her making me wear girlier things...'

Yuki hesitated, but she was afraid of what her mother would do to her if she didn't follow her commands. She placed her hands on her hips and thrust her chest forward, and just like her mother, her nipples poked through her school uniform.

"Hmm, not bad, Yuki. Not bad at all... But your face is that of a scared mouse. You need to give a more seductive look, a look that says you are a sexy beast not to be reckoned with."

Yuki nodded, followed her mother's instructions, and thrust her chest forward.

"Like this?" Yuki asked.

"Hehe, oh, honey... You are a natural," Himari giggled at her daughter's funny face.

"Why is it called the T-Pose again? " Sota asked his mom, looking at his sister uncertainly.

"The T stands for tease, Sota," Himari stated.

Yuki felt silly doing the pose, but when her father and brother were staring at her body, she began to feel the same sensations as she had had earlier. She was strangely aroused, and it made her nipples stiffen.

"Himari?... Maybe Yuki should practice in front of a mirror," Asahi said with an embarrassed look. He was having trouble keeping his eyes away from Himari's breasts.

Himari, with a devious grin on her face, nodded, "Oh? I have another pose that will get the attention of any guy."

Asahi started sweating bullets when he saw their wife standing up while unbuttoning the top three buttons on her blouse, revealing her impressive cleavage.

"H-Himari?... Is this necessary? I mean, you have to get to work, I have to drive Sota to the airport, and Yuki has to go to school."

"Don't worry, honey. It will only take a second, and Sota will learn something, but Yuki needs to understand how much power she has," Himari said.

"Power?" Yuki said, confused.

"Yeah, power... Your cleavage can get you a lot of favors, and it can be the difference between a happy life and a miserable one," Himari said as she bent over and put her hands on the table, squishing her breasts together, causing her cleavage to spill out. "Now, this is the C-pose."

"Mom!"

"Himari!"

Yuki and Asahi yelled simultaneously.

"Oh, hush, you two! It's not like I'm stripping," Himari said and looked at her husband with sad puppy dog eyes.

"H-Himari, you're killing me," Asahi groaned.

"B-But my back is sore from working with a really tough client, and I wish someone would massage it," Himari whined.

Asahi tried to resist, but his eyes became Hypnotized by her massive cleavage, and he found himself walking toward his wife and standing behind her. He gulped as he stared at her massive breasts and began rubbing her shoulders and back.

"Agh... You're the best husband in the world," Himari moaned, and her moans were sending mixed signals to Asahi's brain as he started grinding his cock against her ass, which sent a shiver up her spine. 'N-No! I was trying to teach Yuki! But this stupid curse makes me weak to Asahi's manhood!'

Himari bit her lower lip as her body was demanding that her husband fuck her and make her submit, but she knew that her kids were watching her, and it was a very inappropriate time to be doing this.

'Shit! Stop humping my ass, honey!' Himari wanted to yell, but she was moaning too much to get her voice to work properly. 'Y-Yuki is watching!'

'Mom and Dad are really into this?... What world did I get transported to?' Yuki thought as she was getting embarrassed in front of her parents' actions.

"Hey, sis... We probably need to give them space," Sota stated, and he was feeling awkward about what he was seeing.

"Yeah..."

The two siblings walked out of the room, and Yuki couldn't believe how her mother was acting.

'M-Mom! That was embarrassing!' Yuki yelled in her mind.

Sota and Yuki hurriedly sat on the front porch, waiting for their dad to finish their mom's massage.