The newcomer is none other than Joan d'Arc.

Philip immediately turned to see who was was the one talking.

It was a young woman of dark brown hair wearing some kind of medieval armor over her petite frame. Her outfit, her modest curves and her short hair made her look kinda boyish in a way.

"Holy shit! You're Joan d'Arc, aren't you?!" Philip exclaimed almost instantly.

The woman in question stopped in place and raised her dark eyebrows in surprise.

"I tell you, Matt." Queen Hatshepsut addressed the newcomer after composing herself. "This guy really knows his stuff. He also recognized me the moment I greeted him." She said with a smile while grabbing Philip's shoulder.

The boy looked at both women while trying to process what he just heard.

"Wait... Matt?!" He asked in surprise while staring at the person with the body of Joan d'Arc. "You're a dude?!"

Instead of replying, the aforementioned smirked and took a long swig from the big wine cup he/she was holding.
Philip couldn't believe his eyes. The famous Joan d'Arc, known for her piety and modesty, was drinking **** with total abandon right in front of him.

"You're new here, aren't you?" She asked after licking her lips.

"K-... Kinda."

"Have to say, I respect your choice." She said knowingly, staring at Philip's new body from top to bottom. "Most people here choose to transform into great individuals from the past, figures who performed great deeds or are mostly shown in a positive way. So it's very rare to see anyone daring to transform into scoundrels like Rasputin."

The transformed Joan d'Arc shook Philip's hand with enthusiasm.

"Name is Matt, by the way. I see you've already met my brother, Finn." She gestured to Queen Hatshepsut at Philip's left.

'Finn?!' He thought for a moment. 'Another dude?!'

He couldn't help but laugh at the thought. So far he had met with 3 other shapeshifters in this venue, and the three of them had transformed into a person from the opposite sex. And when he thought about the possibility that present figures like the stern Takeda or the fierce-looking Attila could perfectly be delicate women in disguise, his laughter only increased.

"Are you okay?" Hatshepsut(Finn) asked with a confused smile.

"A-Absolutely!" Philip said after a cough. "Also, uhm... I'm Philip."

"Nice to meet'cha, Phil." Finn said, and then surprised Philip with a friendly slap on his back. "Also, you don't need to be so stiff. We're all friends here. Some way more than friends." She added with a chuckle.

"Thought Rasputin would be uglier." Joan(Matt) said out of nowhere.

"Ah..." Philip was a little taken aback by her bluntness. "Well, I also expected Joan d'Arc to be a bit... taller."

She laughed in good spirits and placed a hand over her head.

"I'm a peasant French chick from the XV Century. What did you expect?"

"I guess you're right." Philip said, feeling more and more comfortable talking with these people. "By the way, is the armor real?"

"This?" Joan(Matt) tapped her breastplate with a knuckle, producing a dull plastic sound. "Nah, it's just a cosplay. Didn't have time these last 2 weeks to get a legit armor tailored for my new body."

"Wait... So you've been living as Joan d'Arc for two weeks already?" Philip asked with his eyes wide open. "H-How has it been?"

"You're curious, huh?" She asked with a cheeky smile. "It's been amazing, I fucking tell you. It was a bit painful at the start, but once I got rid of her virginity, her body has turned out to be the best I've ever tried."

"H-Her virgini-" Philip stuttered with his mouth agape, remembering that Joan d'Arc had died a virgin.

Both women laughed at his dumbfounded expression.

"Don't tell me you still haven't had your fun with your new body?" Hatshepsut(Finn) asked Philip.

"I-It was just yesterday when I t-transformed!" He said in his defense.

"Hmmmm...." Joan(Matt) stepped forward and observed Philip's face from very close.

"W... What?" Philip asked awkwardly while leaning back.

After a long pause, the woman finally spoke.

"Do you wanna have a go at me?" Joan(Matt) asked in a deadpan tone.

It took a moment for Philip to understand the true meaning behind her words.

"WHAT?!" He exclaimed in disbelief.

"History says Rasputin was a complete lady-killer, and I'm curious to see if he was as hung as media pictured him to be." She said while licking her lips in a very lewd way. Her devious expression completely betrayed Philip's perception of how the pious Joan d'Arc was supposed to behave.

"Hey, hey! Now hold your warhorses Matt!" Hatshepsut(Finn) placed herself between Philip and her transformed brother.

Philip looked at the Egyptian queen's slender back with a sigh of relief, expecting her to put some rationality into this whole exchange.

"I found him first! So I believe I should be the first one to have a go at him!"

...

'These people are straight up mental' Philip thought to himself. He couldn't believe that, in less than 5 minutes after he joined the party, there were already 2 women wanting to have sex with him. However, those weren't 'just' women, but a French hero from 600 years ago and an ancient Egyptian queen from 3500 years ago. It almost didn't matter that they were transformed guys on the inside. Their bodies were still the real deal down to a genetical level.

It was an insane situation. But... also very hot.

Philip swallowed saliva while feeling a familiar pressure over the groin. It was 'familiar', but the scale of it was very much different from what he was used to.

Suddenly, a commanding voice filled up the entire venue.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Thank you very much for accepting the invitation to this humble party and for taking your time and energy to transform into famous character from our great past!"

It was none other than Ekaterina, the organizer, in the body of Alexander of Macedon. She was standing over a platform between two gigantic speakers while addressing the guests with a microphone connected to them.

"First of all, I would like you to give a warm welcome to the newest member of our Body Transformation Society: Mr. Philip Connoly!"

She gestured Philip to come forward, and he was immediately greeted by a circle of enthusiastic Historical figures. The boy couldn't explain how odd it was to see all those people taken straight from history books all cheering and applauding at him.

"As you can see, for today's venue Mr. Connoly has chosen to become none other than the infamous Rasputin!" Alexander(Ekaterina) exclaimed in a gleeful voice. "I must say that it takes some balls to choose the body of such a dubious character. But for those familiar with his history and physical traits, balls is something he probably has plenty of!"

Her joke was followed by a chorus of laughter from the public, and Philip couldn't help but smile awkwardly while covering his crotch. He felt embarrassed, but also relieved after being so easily welcomed within this group of unique characters.

"But now that we're all here, what do you say we enjoy ourselves while playing a game?!"

The guests cheered her on, eager to participate.

'A game?' Philip thought, feeling very curious.