The Lady of Ice

After spending much of your time living Yoimiya's life, it was becoming tiresome. She had held for more responsibility than you ever did, not to mention the active struggle to maintain her guise sometimes doubled the work. Sure you did kind of ask for this when you took her body. She should be grateful, if you were any stupider you might have just decided to be lazy and ignorant, no doubt her life would be ruined if you indulged yourself so much. While tempting to do so now, you still didn't think it was fair to her, after all she never wronged you.

As such you would leave her body today, hopefully for a much better life. As you laid on Yoimiya's bed, you took a deep breath as you relaxed her body. Closing your eyes, you focused and let a sense of weightlessness take you. Soon you felt light as a cloud as you now hovered above her. You had expelled yourself from her body. Not wasting any more time you bid her farewell though you'd doubt she'd hear you, as you left to find your new host.

Flying to Yashiro Commission you found there mansion alone at the side of cliff. You must admit it was pretty classy, definitely beating some of Liyue's more exotic homes. Floating nearby you looked around taking note of the staff members as the walked up and down the grounds. Taking care you floated down and into the floor as you began moving around undetected. Eventually after some careful tracking you found yourself at the right area, a training ground of sorts, and with luck, your target was present as well.

Elegant and graceful were but a few words you could use to describe Kamisato Ayaka. Despite her petite frame, her movements were firm and precise. She was always kept control of her blade being synchronized with it with both her body and her mind. Each step she took was like a carefully choreographed dance as she moved her sword in rhythm with herself, constantly aware of her surroundings and always taking care to avoid colliding with anything but her target.

You watched her movements from afar, observing her practice from all angles you could see. Eventually she had concluded her training session and the her housekeeper, a young man by the name of Thoma had come to greet her. You heard him praise her like a good servant did before informing her of all the preparations her had made. He had prepared Ayaka's bath for her, and also finished cooking her dinner. Ayaka thanked him and then headed towards the bathroom. Now was your chance.

As Ayaka entered the bathroom, you phased right behind her. The moment she closed the door you immediately **** yourself into her body. You felt the sudden shift in your moment, and the sudden overwhelming flow of your new senses as you took her body as your own. You, Ayaka, had nearly stumbled but lucky you had managed to catch yourself before you could wall or make any noise.

As you oriented yourself you could already feel the difference between her and Yoimiya. While they were both very young yet active young women, they had both lead very different lives. As you flexed Ayaka's fingers you could feel how soft and delicate her hands were, having never really seen the kind of rugged manual labour Yoimiya had to live. Even though both were healthy with very defined physiques, Yoimiya had always been more rugged given that hers was the result of the hard work she would indulge in such as when she had move her own boxes, or hunt materials or just take care of her home. Ayaka meanwhile was more controlled, her physique was the result of careful and managed training and dieting, giving her better control of her body. Given that she was a noble lady, there was never any need for her to work as much others like Sara and Yoimiya so while Ayaka wasn't muscular, she was still nimble and limber.

"Are those silkflowers?" You pondered as new scent wafted into your nose. You turned to the source finding the bath Thoma had prepared for you. Oh right, Ayaka was going to bathe, you recalled. Well, you might as well do so as well. As you began to disrobe, you took a lot of care to properly remove and organize Ayaka's clothes. According to her memories she was a very prim and proper lady so it was best to follow along. For the most part you had removed quite a bit of her out, however when you reached to her chest armor and chest bindings.

"Oh wow." You gasped as you her now free bosom, bounce in joy at being freed. You had underestimated just how much Ayaka's clothes had worked to preserve her figure. You knew she was endowed but you didn't expect her to be this busty. As you reached down and grasp them, you felt a wave pleasure enter your body as you groped them.

"Come on focus." You scolded yourself. Now was not the time to be distracted. You had to take a bath. You took a deep breath letting the scent of the silkflowers distract you. Upon entering the bath you could feel the warmth of the water caressing every inch of your new body. Perhaps it was the result of Ayaka's training from before, her cryo vision or just her body's natural sensitivity but this bath felt like a massage from Celestia. Or maybe it was because you were stuck in Yoimiya's body for a while and while pleasant, you didn't have these kinds of luxuries.

Nevertheless you did enjoy your bath, taking care to clean Ayaka's body very very thoroughly, especially in her nether regions and her bust. Once you were finished you exited the bath, grabbing a towel and drying your body with the same level of thoroughness as you did before. You looked at the clothes that had been left you. You put on your new underwear first and then your kimono however you left it open as you admired your new form in the mirror.

This was definitely an upgrade. A soft smile graced your new lips as you admired your new body. Perhaps this life would be better. You knew very well that there was going to be some trials ahead now that you were one of the Head's of the Kamisato Clan but hopefully with Ayaka's memories you'd be able to live comfortable for a while. Should things get rough, well you could always find another host. You wrapped the kimono proper and then headed out, anxious to finally a nice hot dinner after so long.