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Nothing like turning a perv into a girl together to foster some team spirit, eh~?

I have some time tomorrow, so there might be another cap! That's if I don't get too carried away reading the Vivy LN...

If you'd like to make a comm, DM me on Discord via Valine#5397!

And if you'd like to join my server: discord.gg/E9SvD3kVV4

Art by みつどうえ: www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/8525…

Transcript:
    “Uh… I can explain…” Victor felt himself break out into a cold sweat, the cold stares of the girls surrounding him almost like a physical force pressing on him. “Yeah?” The one standing right in front of him had her blond hair tied up in a ponytail, arms crossed as she gazed down at him like an executioner about to deliver punishment.
    And maybe Victor deserved whatever punishment he was about to get… but he certainly wouldn’t be the one to admit it. After all, the young man did have quite the bad reputation around school as a pervert who liked peeping on the girls, but had never been caught… at least until now.
    Victor had thought that everything would go as it normally did - he’d just snap a few quick photos of the girl’s volleyball team as they got changed before practice, and look at his spoils when we got home - but before Victor could even put his phone back his pocket, he had felt arms grab him from behind, and pull him into the changing room before he even had time to yell.
    How had they known he was coming? The question flashed through Victor’s mind, but as the blonde-haired girl cleared her throat his thoughts were interrupted. “What to do with you…” Victor knew her, of course. Who didn't? As captain of the volleyball team, Sheila was known and admired by students of all grades - and now the school's golden girl was staring down at him with a glimmer in her eye… almost like playfulness.
    "Ah, I know! We could try out that thing we were thinking about before…" Victor felt his arms being gripped from behind and braced himself for the worst, but instead felt them being… massaged? "Since you seemed so interested in our team…" Sheila smirked, watching as the young man’s arms began to slim down, the skin starting to become smooth and pale. “I figured I’d give you a taste of what it's like…”
    “I-I don’t know what you mean… argh!” Victor groaned as aches he hadn't known existed were massaged, turning around him to see the girls holding him down wore similar smirks to Sheila. “You will soon enough~” Every single of his fingers was squeezed to become more slender, more hands wrapping around his waist and molding it like clay, slight potbelly replaced by a firmer core.
    “Oh… no…” As the girls’ hands began rubbing all over his chest Victor felt his cheeks heat up, deeper breaths escaping his mouth as he began to feel… something. Weird feelings that weren’t entirely unpleasant, accompanied by a strange weightiness as two breasts began to rise up and take shape, coaxed by each squeeze to become bigger, and bigger, and bigger. “Why do I have- oohhhh~!”
    Victor’s question was cut off, pleasure entering his mind and crowding out all thought as he felt his breasts massaged, tweaked, and teased until they were comparable in size to his head. “St… stop…” Two hands started to massage his hips, a light slap making his rear and thighs plumpen with fat as Victor let out a small yelp.
    He saw Sheila step forward and hold his head with her two hands, gently applying pressure to force his face into a slimmer, feminine shape. She ran a hand through his brown hair to make it become just a little longer, kept in a practical chin-length hair that prioritized ease of movement over visual appeal… even though anyone who saw Victor now would still say he was beautiful without a doubt.
    “How are you feeling? If you want to, we can stop~” “N-no…” A sigh escaped Victor’s mouth, and he shivered as Sheila slowly cupped a hand around his nether region, touching his erect, throbbing member. “Don’t stop… ahhh!” He felt someone caress his neck at the same time, banishing the Adam’s Apple and leaving behind a voice that was sweet and clear, high and effeminate.
    “Ahh~!” Victor’s back arched backwards, his mouth opening in ecstasy as he felt an incredible pressure on his member, Sheila’s smiling face filling his field of vision as she pushed it inwards. Her fingers dove into the slit that was beginning to form and sent pleasure blasting through the new girl’s body, so strong it made her mind go blank, eyes lolling into the back of her head.
    As Victor sank to the ground, Sheila leaned in close, and began to whisper in her ear. “That felt good… didn’t it?” “Y-yes…” “But if you were a boy it would be impossible for you to feel that again…” “Who… who would want to be a boy?” Needless to say, Victor was thoroughly persuaded by now. “Good girl, Vanessa~”
    “Come, put these on~” Vanessa wordlessly accepted the stack of clothing from Sheila and began to undress, and soon she was attired in the same volleyball uniform as the girls around her. “You ready for practice?” “Y-yeah…” Even as she said this Vanessa blushed, clearly still reeling from the orgasm she had just experienced.
    “Hey, focus~!” Sheila snapped her fingers right in front of Vanessa, making the other girl jump. “If you do well this practice, there’s plenty more where that came from…” Vanessa took a deep breath, and nodded. Needless to say, this new member of the volleyball would soon make waves, the appeal of her gorgeous looks matched only by the enthusiasm with which she played… though even during games she only seemed to have eyes for the team’s captain~

Description
Nothing like turning a perv into a girl together to foster some team spirit, eh~?

I have some time tomorrow, so there might be another cap! That's if I don't get too carried away reading the Vivy LN...

If you'd like to make a comm, DM me on Discord via Valine#5397!

And if you'd like to join my server: discord.gg/E9SvD3kVV4

Art by みつどうえ: www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/8525…

Transcript:
    “Uh… I can explain…” Victor felt himself break out into a cold sweat, the cold stares of the girls surrounding him almost like a physical force pressing on him. “Yeah?” The one standing right in front of him had her blond hair tied up in a ponytail, arms crossed as she gazed down at him like an executioner about to deliver punishment.
    And maybe Victor deserved whatever punishment he was about to get… but he certainly wouldn’t be the one to admit it. After all, the young man did have quite the bad reputation around school as a pervert who liked peeping on the girls, but had never been caught… at least until now.
    Victor had thought that everything would go as it normally did - he’d just snap a few quick photos of the girl’s volleyball team as they got changed before practice, and look at his spoils when we got home - but before Victor could even put his phone back his pocket, he had felt arms grab him from behind, and pull him into the changing room before he even had time to yell.
    How had they known he was coming? The question flashed through Victor’s mind, but as the blonde-haired girl cleared her throat his thoughts were interrupted. “What to do with you…” Victor knew her, of course. Who didn't? As captain of the volleyball team, Sheila was known and admired by students of all grades - and now the school's golden girl was staring down at him with a glimmer in her eye… almost like playfulness.
    "Ah, I know! We could try out that thing we were thinking about before…" Victor felt his arms being gripped from behind and braced himself for the worst, but instead felt them being… massaged? "Since you seemed so interested in our team…" Sheila smirked, watching as the young man’s arms began to slim down, the skin starting to become smooth and pale. “I figured I’d give you a taste of what it's like…”
    “I-I don’t know what you mean… argh!” Victor groaned as aches he hadn't known existed were massaged, turning around him to see the girls holding him down wore similar smirks to Sheila. “You will soon enough~” Every single of his fingers was squeezed to become more slender, more hands wrapping around his waist and molding it like clay, slight potbelly replaced by a firmer core.
    “Oh… no…” As the girls’ hands began rubbing all over his chest Victor felt his cheeks heat up, deeper breaths escaping his mouth as he began to feel… something. Weird feelings that weren’t entirely unpleasant, accompanied by a strange weightiness as two breasts began to rise up and take shape, coaxed by each squeeze to become bigger, and bigger, and bigger. “Why do I have- oohhhh~!”
    Victor’s question was cut off, pleasure entering his mind and crowding out all thought as he felt his breasts massaged, tweaked, and teased until they were comparable in size to his head. “St… stop…” Two hands started to massage his hips, a light slap making his rear and thighs plumpen with fat as Victor let out a small yelp.
    He saw Sheila step forward and hold his head with her two hands, gently applying pressure to force his face into a slimmer, feminine shape. She ran a hand through his brown hair to make it become just a little longer, kept in a practical chin-length hair that prioritized ease of movement over visual appeal… even though anyone who saw Victor now would still say he was beautiful without a doubt.
    “How are you feeling? If you want to, we can stop~” “N-no…” A sigh escaped Victor’s mouth, and he shivered as Sheila slowly cupped a hand around his nether region, touching his erect, throbbing member. “Don’t stop… ahhh!” He felt someone caress his neck at the same time, banishing the Adam’s Apple and leaving behind a voice that was sweet and clear, high and effeminate.
    “Ahh~!” Victor’s back arched backwards, his mouth opening in ecstasy as he felt an incredible pressure on his member, Sheila’s smiling face filling his field of vision as she pushed it inwards. Her fingers dove into the slit that was beginning to form and sent pleasure blasting through the new girl’s body, so strong it made her mind go blank, eyes lolling into the back of her head.
    As Victor sank to the ground, Sheila leaned in close, and began to whisper in her ear. “That felt good… didn’t it?” “Y-yes…” “But if you were a boy it would be impossible for you to feel that again…” “Who… who would want to be a boy?” Needless to say, Victor was thoroughly persuaded by now. “Good girl, Vanessa~”
    “Come, put these on~” Vanessa wordlessly accepted the stack of clothing from Sheila and began to undress, and soon she was attired in the same volleyball uniform as the girls around her. “You ready for practice?” “Y-yeah…” Even as she said this Vanessa blushed, clearly still reeling from the orgasm she had just experienced.
    “Hey, focus~!” Sheila snapped her fingers right in front of Vanessa, making the other girl jump. “If you do well this practice, there’s plenty more where that came from…” Vanessa took a deep breath, and nodded. Needless to say, this new member of the volleyball would soon make waves, the appeal of her gorgeous looks matched only by the enthusiasm with which she played… though even during games she only seemed to have eyes for the team’s captain~