Still a student, just with a few…alterations

“This thing accepts general descriptions, which it uses to change multiple entries at once, you see. So if I write ‘busty, horny Japanese schoolgirl,’ it just does it! Mental changes, physical ones…there’s an Attire menu in there too, I’m curious to see how that works.” Joanna made a final tap on the device’s screen. What?! This was bad, so very bad, much worse than anything that had happened so far. You barely even caught the end of what Joanna said, you were too focused on your rapidly changing body. Your breasts immediately ballooned outwards, your hips and ass racing to balance you out. Your hair changed colour, darkening to a jet black, then lightening to a dark auburn and shrinking back into your head slightly as it seemed to make up its mind. Your skin turned a creamy off-white. As you looked up you could see your face rearranging itself in the mirror, your eyes becoming adorable almonds as your nose shrank. Instantly you were struck with a burning desire, and you pulled at your skirt with one hand, tearing your blouse open with the other and clutching a now much larger breast.

~anh!~ you squealed out as a wave of heat washed over you and passes. Wait, skirt? Blouse? You looked down and see a tie over the top of your hand still clutching your breast. You were the epitome of a cute Japanese schoolgirl, complete with blouse, skirt, and stockings. “Woah, the Attire menu definitely works!” Joanna said in amazement. “何？What you do to—“ ~nnh!~ Another wave of heat washed over you, and you swayed in place, filled with desire, a longing need... “Why Rina feel so—“ you realised mid sentence what was wrong. More wrong than everything else. “—so horny! Mistress, what you do? Why Rina not speak good Engurish?”

Your English! Even your voice was different, softer and heavily accented. “What do you mean? You’re Japanese, you don’t need English.” Joanna said, laughing as you tried to understand her words. You struggled to remember proper English grammar, but only bits and pieces remained. All that was left was the Japanese you had given yourself earlier. None of that mattered now, though. Anything other than sex was pushed out of your mind as the rest of Joanna’s changes loaded in. Lost in your new through-the-roof libido, you slumped against the wall and made to lift up your skirt…