I'm um... Skylana?

Skyler nibbles on his bottom lip. 'What do I even say or do if I run into someone else?' His mind flooding with all sorts of scenarios that could arise. He isn't the only human there, but he hadn't seen any other Americans around. 'There was that group earlier that was with Wuoliffside. Maybe some of them were ladies?' His gaze lowers to the floor as he recalls what happened. 'No, it was all guys. And they didn't stick around...' He scratches the top of his head. 'Women tend to be less guarded around others of the female persuasion. I should be fine.'

He uses a mental command to open his character sheet and looks at his current image in the display. "Well, here goes nothing..." He mumbles before using a mental command to cast Female Form. - 200 Mp

Changing his build from this:

Build: Fit

Weight: 180 lbs

Height: 5' 10 ¾"

Dick size: 9 inches

To this:

Build: Slender/Curvy

Weight: 138 lbs

Height: 5' 4 ¾"

Bust size: G-cup

Much like normal shape-shifting his point of view changed. However, this time was clearly different due to the two soft, large mounds protruding over his... No, that's not right. Those mounds are her breasts. She glances down to the beautiful shelf that is her breasts. As a guy he had thought about being a woman before and even watched some lesbian P.O.V. porn. So she knew part of what she was in for, but it is different when the mounds are your own.

She could feel the extra weight pulling down from her upper shoulders and jiggling beneath her kimono on her chest with far more frequency than she would have otherwise anticipated. Her eyes focus on her character sheet to see what had changed since she didn't want to find a mirror. She brings a hand up to her face while looking at the image of herself. Her face feels far smoother than before. There were practically no ridges which was a surprise. And no indication or remanence of the facial hair she had as a guy.

She slides her fingers over her clearly fuller lips. The change to her lips wasn't drastic, but it is enough to say there is a clear difference. Her eyes rise slightly. This is one thing she was certain would be different had she been born a girl. The change to her hair, in her opinion, is interesting. Her hair is full, lacking any of the male pattern baldness she had as a guy, cascading down a few inches below her shoulders in gentle waves. Split down the middle like she had when she was a guy in his early teens.

Although her hair is still gray and black, it no longer gave an impression of age but one of elegance and refinement. The majority of her strands are gray with a subtle undertone of black. This impression is clearly unfounded since she didn't do anything to her hair to cause this look, but it is welcome nonetheless. She reaches a hand up to grip her hair and pulls a handful in front of her. "Of course my body wants to be female..." Her thumb lightly strokes her hair in her grip. 'I know my parents wanted an even amount of boys and girls, but got me as their final child instead...'

A few tears start to well in her eyes before rolling down her cheeks in spades. Like a dam breaking under the weight of age, wear, and extra pressure. She sinks to her knees and openly sobs into her hands, unable to stop herself. Her emotions were hard enough to control as a guy, but the reduction in testosterone and increase in estrogen made this sensation too much to bear. It was like being a teenager all over again! "Ugh! Why was I ever born!?" She whimpers and sniffles between gritted teeth.

Several teardrops slip through her fingers onto the fabric of her kimono over her thighs. It takes about twenty minutes for her to finally release enough of her emotions to calm down. She sniffs a few times before lifting a hand to her face and uses a mental command to cast Clean. - 5 Mp Some things were picked up that she immediately places in the trash bin. 'Ugh... Now that that is out of the way.' Her eyes refocus on her character sheet and looks herself over. She was rather cute and pretty in her opinion.

'Well, this doesn't surprise me. I guess my sister and niece were right.' Her mind thinking back to a picture she had altered of his face via a silly program a few years back of what he might look like as a girl. (This was back when Meta was called FB and A.I. wasn't a thing. So it wasn't one of those programs.) 'I had intended it as a joke, but no one laughed and simply thought I looked pretty.' She lets out a heavy sigh. 'Even my brother-in-law said I was good-looking...' A shiver of discomfort runs down her spine.

'Now that I am a girl. It feels far worse than before since it was a compliment for something that didn't really exist.' She glances down at herself as best she can, but her G-cup breasts are in the way. 'Ah, right...' Her eyes focus a little longer on the splendor before her. 'These look real nice...' She thinks while cupping her breasts from underneath. A small wave of pleasure courses through her as she bites her bottom lip before shaking her head. The motion causing her mounds to sway and jiggle in her hands.

She lets go of her breasts before looking around the room. 'I should come up with a name for myself. I can't just go by Skyler. That would be telling.' Her eyes glance up at her character sheet. 'Katelyn? No. Quinshay? No. Priscilla? No.' A puff of air escapes her lips as she starts to get up. Her breasts sway close to her face. 'I'm really going to need a bra to contain these beauties.' Without much thought, she exits the room and runs into Aiko. Who is waiting just outside the room.

Aiko leans in slightly. "I don't remember letting anyone into that room beside Skyler. And I don't think I've seen you before. Who are you?" Skyler's eyes widen as her cheeks flush. "I went into this room by mistake while you were away. And I'm Skyl..." Aiko scratches her forehead. "I suppose that could have happened. I was away for a minute or two... What was that name you said? Skyl?" Skyler shakes her hands wildly causing her breasts to jiggle with just as much enthusiasm. "No, I'm Skyla -she glances off to the side- na?"

Aiko's eyes lower to Skyler's breasts for a mere second. She blinks several times before leaning back. Her eyes focusing on Skyler's face as her left eyebrow quirks. A little smirk creeping across her lips. "Is that so? Well, it's nice to meet you, Skylana." Is Skyler's ruse working? Or is Aiko merely playing along?

Name: Skyler Peterson

Title: Fragile Prince, The Gamer

Lvl: 7 XP 1,233/1,400

Hp: 312/312

Hp regen: 4.704 per min

Mp: 355/378

Mp regen: 6.276 per min

Money: $7,991,492.37

Build: Slender/Curvy

Weight: 138 lbs

Height: 5' 4 ¾"

Bust size: G-cup

Inventory slots 12/25 (Princess Zelda's Dress, **** Collar, Tome of the Light, It's not "Luck" it's you, Wuoliffside's Scales x 50, **** Master's Cloak, Faux One Punch Man's Gloves, Stasis Gel x 18, Slaver's Collar, Black Pearl Ring of Enthrallment, Small Living Core, and Vial of Slime)

Unspent skill points: 0

Str: 36 + (0) + (0) End: 48 + (0) + (0)

Int: 34 + (0) + (0) Wis: 58 + (0) + (0)

Agi: 29 + (0) + (0) Cha: 32 + (0) + (0)

Lib: 20 + (0) + (0)