Firey Awakening (Requested)

It was a day like any other day for Jet

It was friday and school was over but for some reason he didnt look forward to the weekend

it was not like he hated being free but he was just so bored and had nothing to do

so two days of that sounded pretty crappy to him

Jet sat in his room looking up at his newly colored white celing 

''feels like in some mental hospital if i stay here to long...but what is there to do! i dont want to get on the pc...to much hassle, i got no games to play...and its raining...''

Jet sighed and kicked his feet in the bed as he could hear something falling down on the floor

Curious he jumped out of the bed and looked around on the floor for whatever it could have been he kept looking around til he found two pair of head binders

''What ?'' Jet said confused and picked them up, both were black but they didnt have that nasty metal plate on it, probably to minimize the hair damage from long usage

''where does these come from ? i dont remember buying any, i dont got long enough hair for it anyway and i live alone...''

Jet looked at the binders some more puzzled over why they were in his bedroom

''Well...whatever'' Jet said with a sigh of boredom as he started to rummage his room for something to do

''i am not in the mood to game or watch tv...'' Jet said looking at the dusty tv screen but he did notice something

Next to the tv lay his 3ds, he hadn't used it for a few months but a sudden urge to play it filled him up

he slowly walked over to it and turned it on

''full battery...and whats inside ?''

''Fire emblem...ehh...i dont know...i think i was stuck...thats why i stopped playing''

Jet kept on looking at the bright screen for a few minutes untill he finaly gave in and started playing, he remembered being quite far in but getting stuck on some boss battle

''well, i got nothing better to do so might try one more time...or five...''

He started up the fight he had so much trouble with so long ago but it didnt take long for the same thing to happen, everyone on his team died too fast while the enemy seemed more powerfull and applying cheap tactics

''fine, whatever, one more try'' Jet said, his voice sounding ever so annoyed

He started up the campaign again and tried the stage but ended up losing even faster this time

''Damn it! one more try..''

He tries one last time hoping for the best but after spending 15 minutes on it and ending up dying Jet looks at the game in anger and without thinking he just rips the game out of the ds and throws it against the wall

''Damn cynthia! why didnt you crit! Stupid Crit chances!'' he screams as he throws it

The game hits the wall shattering into pieces as Jet calms down a bit realising what he just did

''oh..damn it!'' he walks over and picks up the broken cartridge and looks at it 

Strangely even the cpu board is broken in two and seems to be leaking something...since its smoking a tiny bit

A drop of the liquid lands on jets hand as he throws the cpu away out of reflexes

''ouch! that hurt! what the hell was that ?!''

He tries rubbing his hand to numb the pain but it only seems to grow more and more intense 

''Fu...'' Jet stops himself and runs over to the bathroom and puts some cold water on his arm

''ugh...this isn't really helping'' Jet says looking at the wound on his arm but it does look a bit...strange, instead of looking like a typical burnt mark it looks like the mark itself is spreading out over his hand instead

Jet can slowly see it covering his arms then it moves on over to his shoulder and quickly the rest of his body is now covered in that weird burnt mark but after looking at himself in the mirror for a few seconds it just fades away leaving him back in his pale white skin

but just as Jet thinks everything is fine he can feel something

It's feels like his feet are being cramped or wearing way to tight shoes

He sits down on the toilet and looks down at his feet and notices his socks seems more...metalic almost, it was just a pair of black socks but now they have a sorta shiny tint to them

He carefully pokes his feet on the floor hearing the familiar sound of metal hitting tiles

He can also feel his socks turning heavier but he can also feel his feet somewhat changing

He looks down as they grow smaller, shrinking a few sizes as they dont feel now as cramped as before

''What the hell is this ?! what is happening to my socks ?!''

But saying that he notices his black sweatpants seems to change as well, they turn tighter and the fabric seems to change as they turn into a pair of almost leggings like clothing except it feels a bit heavier

thye stop just above his knee folding themselves over once

''okay...what is going on ? what is happening here!'' Jet says now a bit more awake to what is happening to him

He stands up and walks over to the sink and splashes some water on his face and looks down but it is still the same

''what is this ?! what is going on ?!''

''okay okay...calm down...'' Jet says taking deep breaths and doing everything he can to relax himself and calm down

he closes his eyes slowly and takes another deep breath and slowly opens his eyes back up but to his suprise his shirt is changing now

since he was inside and really had nothing to do, he was just wearing a plain Black v-neck t-shirt but now it was blue with white in the middle and two blue stripes aswell as a pair of clippers hanging onto her leggings like clothing

the shirt then grows longer turning into tight tunika instead but saying that an metal breastplate appears around his chest with two portrussions on it

A belt then appears around her waist and wraps itself around her an tightens itself a bit

''what is this....wait...it looks a bit familiar...'' Jet says looking at the outfit again but he just cant put it into place

But he wont have to wait long since the rest out of the outfit seems to appear all at once

His arms gets fitted with a pair of gloves matching the colors of the rest of his outfit, blue and white but with a metal plate on it

the same happens to the shoulder as a pair of metal plates appear on there as well 

''oh crap! i knew it! it looks just like Cynthia's....But why is my clothing turning into hers ? what is this...''

''this is insane!'' jet says angrily looking at his reflection again but noticing his rather blue eyes has now turned brown and a bit larger as well

Even his short blonde spiky hair is turning longer, it grows longer and longer and turning a very light brown or light gray almost once its finished growing out the hair bindings from earlier flies up from the floor they fell on as they each bind themselves around his hair giving him a pair of cute pig-tails

''What is this ?! my hair is changing ?! am i turning into Cynthia?!'' He said hoping he was joking but he knew deep inside that is probably what was going on

Jet sighs as his face cracks and his jawbone starts changing giving his face a more femenine look, Jet looks on in the mirror as his face starts to resemble Cynthia's down to the smallest detail

Everything from her brown eyes to her kind and cute smile, even her hair is just like her

''oh..my...god...'' Jet says quickly covering his mouth hearing his new female voice 

 Jet then closes his eyes as he can feel his chest growing under the metal plate and shirt

He lets out a low moan as his new breasts press against the breastplate as a bra appears under the tunika or battle-dress or whatever it is she is wearing, Jet is really not sure

''O-okay...okay...Just...just one last thing i gues...'' Jet says closing his eyes again as he can feel his manhood slowly vanishing then replaced by his or hers new womanhood

As Jet opens his eyes he looks back at the mirror to see that he has turned into an exact copy of Cynthia herself, even the smallest detail is accounted for, luckily his mind is still the same but...this is going to take a while getting used to

''i...well....this is...weird but....i dont know....it might...be good ? if i get rid of this...armor and get some normal clothes....atleast im still alive'' Jet says trying to sound positive and not turn into an emotional wreck

''I am alive...i am a woman...but i am alive.....And... a pretty cute girl....i mean....i've always been open to changes so...i mean...i could like it...'' jet says as a smile crawls across his face as he looks at the reflection again

''Yeah...this might be fun, a whole new experience as Cynthia...i got no idea how this happened but...i am not going to complain'' Jet or Cynthia said giggling

''okay me...let's first get some normal clothes then we can start figuring what to do but now...im kinda dying to know what wearing a dress and some heels feels like'' Cynthia giggles to herself as she grabs a jacket and her wallet and left the appartement as a changed person.