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Ryu had no idea where he was or what he was doing. The village was a tiny place, children running about his horse, a seeming army rising from the wheat that was the livelihood of the people. One held a bunch of wheat in his hands and was being chased by the rest. "It's Holo!" they yelled as they passed in front of Ryu's horse and headed for the village proper. A pagan ritual, Ryu took it, to some long lost goddess of the harvest.
As he found himself before a granary, he stopped his horse and asked one of the many people surrounding it what was taking place. The old crone explained that the person who was considered Holo would be locked inside for a week, and this year it was Giles who was given the name of Holo.
Ryu had no wont to engage any further in the villages tradition and decided instead to find lodging for the night. He stopped at a tiny inn as a few elderly folk passed by, glancing at him. He noticed that they held wheat in their arms, carrying it to the granary perhaps. As they disappeared around a corner, Ryu found himself staring down at a bright red coin purse. He reached down to grab it...
A laugh resonated from inside of his head, a childish girl laugh. Ryu looked about, but found no source.
"'Twould be a waste to give this back to those old folk. They have no use for it." There was something sly, almost wolfish about this voice.
"Who are you?" Ryu asked, inspecting the purse.
"Hmph, for a mere human to display such insolence is rare. I am called Holo."
Ryu's eyebrows raised. "The harvest goddess?"
"Yes. 'Tis I."
Ryu clenched the purse tight, looked around to make sure nobody saw him take it, and headed into the inn. He got a room and quickly slumped to the bed, looking down at the purse wherein a goddess lay.
"You are a small goddess." He said.
"Continue to speak of a proud wisewolf like that and you will be feast upon!" He could somehow hear the smile in the voice. "But 'twould be a waste to let go a human vessel, no?"
"A human vessel?"
"Think nothing of it. 'Tis fate that brought us together and 'tis fate that will take us to Yoitsu."
"So you wish of me to carry you to Yoitsu?"
Another smile behind these words. "Yes."
Around the purse was a string. Ryu stood and walked to a mirror in one corner of the room, tying the purse around his neck. "You know how strange this is?"
"Perhaps I do."
"I know nothing of Yoitsu." Ryu muttered as he felt his entire body warm up. He doubled over in pain as his entire body turned into a miasma of hurt.
"What...is going on?" He reached for the purse and pulled it open.
Pieces of wheat sat inside.
"What?"
"Quiet human, and I may still allow you to live a pleasant life." Her voice was solidified, more powerful. Which might have been because Ryu's ears had merged with his face, leaving behind smooth skin, while a pair of pointed wolf ears grew from the top of his head, his hearing improving tenfold. He watched in the mirror, twitching his new ears.
"I am proud of these ears!" The voice sounded like it was coming from beside Ryu.
His hair, a dark brown, grew lighter. His hair grew longer, the bangs straightening. His hair reached to nearly his butt. The kind of hair that only royalty could afford to keep.
His facial structure began to change, his beard and mustache hair disappearing, leaving behind nothing but smooth white skin. His nose became small and petite, as did his lips. His eyelashes grew longer, becoming darker, as his eyebrows thinned and matched the color of his hair. Finally, his teeth changed, leaving him with two fantastically wolfish canine teeth on either side of his mouth.
When he looked at himself in the mirror, he noticed his head was significantly disproportionate to the rest of his body. He attempted to beg the goddess for his body, maybe they could work out a deal, but he couldn't speak, the pain too much to handle. He nearly blacked out as forces on all sides of his body punched him.
He lost nearly a foot of height and any muscle mass gained from his travels disappeared in an instant, leaving behind a skinny, short figure. His broad shoulders had become tiny, which, to his dismay, proportioned well with his head.
His stomach had flattened, and his figure had grown more that of a fourteen year old girl, with wide hips and curvy sides. Before he could react, his pants fell to the ground, his new lower body not at all the bulk it had been before. Even his purple shirt slumped down his right shoulder, covering his privates and ending at about mid-thigh.
He was desperately staring down at himself, realizing how tiny and frail he had become.
"'Tis my human body. Is it not beautiful?" While his brain answered no, another part of his body was answering yes as his entire body was filled with female hormones and his entire genetic code was rewritten to accommodate the new body. He watched his fingernails grow longer and that quickly grew boring as he felt his chest expand, and his nipples grow hard. He touched them and felt a rush of pleasure.
His butt expanded a bit, a perfectly proportioned rear that he couldn't help but appreciate in the mirror.
"Your reward has come human."
He quickly found out that that reward was the greatest pleasure he had ever felt in his life, a pleasure that left him on the floor, panting. His genitals were sucked into his body, leaving behind a tight, wet vagina. As the pleasure died down he realized that his voice was much, much more feminine.
And he realized, finally, that he was a girl.
He stood, feeling a warmness above his butt. He reached around to feel what was happening as a tail grew out, a beautiful tail with a white tip that, when fully formed, he instinctively grabbed and bit, grooming it.
"The deal is thus: I will be in control and you will watch. I will go to Yoitsu and occasionally allow you control. After we get to Yoitsu...I'll figure that out later."
Ryu continued to groom Holo's tail.
"'Tis a fine tail, is it not? I'll give you the night, but come morning I will begin my journey to Yoitsu."
"I am Holo of Yoitsu then?"
"If I decide to merge consciousnesses you will be. But for now, you are merely a human who gets the honor of being my vessel."
The part of Ryu that would rebel just couldn't. He...loved this. He...no, she, hugged her tail. Despite what Holo said, he felt he was her now.
She spent the night sleeping like a rock before, come sun-up, Holo took over and began her journey to Yoitsu. Ryu, or Holo II maybe, watched, conversing with her roommate in her new body.
As he found himself before a granary, he stopped his horse and asked one of the many people surrounding it what was taking place. The old crone explained that the person who was considered Holo would be locked inside for a week, and this year it was Giles who was given the name of Holo.
Ryu had no wont to engage any further in the villages tradition and decided instead to find lodging for the night. He stopped at a tiny inn as a few elderly folk passed by, glancing at him. He noticed that they held wheat in their arms, carrying it to the granary perhaps. As they disappeared around a corner, Ryu found himself staring down at a bright red coin purse. He reached down to grab it...
A laugh resonated from inside of his head, a childish girl laugh. Ryu looked about, but found no source.
"'Twould be a waste to give this back to those old folk. They have no use for it." There was something sly, almost wolfish about this voice.
"Who are you?" Ryu asked, inspecting the purse.
"Hmph, for a mere human to display such insolence is rare. I am called Holo."
Ryu's eyebrows raised. "The harvest goddess?"
"Yes. 'Tis I."
Ryu clenched the purse tight, looked around to make sure nobody saw him take it, and headed into the inn. He got a room and quickly slumped to the bed, looking down at the purse wherein a goddess lay.
"You are a small goddess." He said.
"Continue to speak of a proud wisewolf like that and you will be feast upon!" He could somehow hear the smile in the voice. "But 'twould be a waste to let go a human vessel, no?"
"A human vessel?"
"Think nothing of it. 'Tis fate that brought us together and 'tis fate that will take us to Yoitsu."
"So you wish of me to carry you to Yoitsu?"
Another smile behind these words. "Yes."
Around the purse was a string. Ryu stood and walked to a mirror in one corner of the room, tying the purse around his neck. "You know how strange this is?"
"Perhaps I do."
"I know nothing of Yoitsu." Ryu muttered as he felt his entire body warm up. He doubled over in pain as his entire body turned into a miasma of hurt.
"What...is going on?" He reached for the purse and pulled it open.
Pieces of wheat sat inside.
"What?"
"Quiet human, and I may still allow you to live a pleasant life." Her voice was solidified, more powerful. Which might have been because Ryu's ears had merged with his face, leaving behind smooth skin, while a pair of pointed wolf ears grew from the top of his head, his hearing improving tenfold. He watched in the mirror, twitching his new ears.
"I am proud of these ears!" The voice sounded like it was coming from beside Ryu.
His hair, a dark brown, grew lighter. His hair grew longer, the bangs straightening. His hair reached to nearly his butt. The kind of hair that only royalty could afford to keep.
His facial structure began to change, his beard and mustache hair disappearing, leaving behind nothing but smooth white skin. His nose became small and petite, as did his lips. His eyelashes grew longer, becoming darker, as his eyebrows thinned and matched the color of his hair. Finally, his teeth changed, leaving him with two fantastically wolfish canine teeth on either side of his mouth.
When he looked at himself in the mirror, he noticed his head was significantly disproportionate to the rest of his body. He attempted to beg the goddess for his body, maybe they could work out a deal, but he couldn't speak, the pain too much to handle. He nearly blacked out as forces on all sides of his body punched him.
He lost nearly a foot of height and any muscle mass gained from his travels disappeared in an instant, leaving behind a skinny, short figure. His broad shoulders had become tiny, which, to his dismay, proportioned well with his head.
His stomach had flattened, and his figure had grown more that of a fourteen year old girl, with wide hips and curvy sides. Before he could react, his pants fell to the ground, his new lower body not at all the bulk it had been before. Even his purple shirt slumped down his right shoulder, covering his privates and ending at about mid-thigh.
He was desperately staring down at himself, realizing how tiny and frail he had become.
"'Tis my human body. Is it not beautiful?" While his brain answered no, another part of his body was answering yes as his entire body was filled with female hormones and his entire genetic code was rewritten to accommodate the new body. He watched his fingernails grow longer and that quickly grew boring as he felt his chest expand, and his nipples grow hard. He touched them and felt a rush of pleasure.
His butt expanded a bit, a perfectly proportioned rear that he couldn't help but appreciate in the mirror.
"Your reward has come human."
He quickly found out that that reward was the greatest pleasure he had ever felt in his life, a pleasure that left him on the floor, panting. His genitals were sucked into his body, leaving behind a tight, wet vagina. As the pleasure died down he realized that his voice was much, much more feminine.
And he realized, finally, that he was a girl.
He stood, feeling a warmness above his butt. He reached around to feel what was happening as a tail grew out, a beautiful tail with a white tip that, when fully formed, he instinctively grabbed and bit, grooming it.
"The deal is thus: I will be in control and you will watch. I will go to Yoitsu and occasionally allow you control. After we get to Yoitsu...I'll figure that out later."
Ryu continued to groom Holo's tail.
"'Tis a fine tail, is it not? I'll give you the night, but come morning I will begin my journey to Yoitsu."
"I am Holo of Yoitsu then?"
"If I decide to merge consciousnesses you will be. But for now, you are merely a human who gets the honor of being my vessel."
The part of Ryu that would rebel just couldn't. He...loved this. He...no, she, hugged her tail. Despite what Holo said, he felt he was her now.
She spent the night sleeping like a rock before, come sun-up, Holo took over and began her journey to Yoitsu. Ryu, or Holo II maybe, watched, conversing with her roommate in her new body.
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