See you tomorrow for part 2!
She came to Kazuma in a dream, a mysterious woman in a white dress.
“W- who are you?” He found himself asking to this vision of beauty.
“My name is Haruka.” She responded. “I am a goddess. You know the kind; Mount Olympus and all that.”
“Yeah.”
“Good. Anyway, we’re still kinda in charge, and we’ve been manipulating your town for a while now. Guiding a certain kind of people here.”
“What kind of people?”
“Unhappy ones. You must have noticed that you feel like something’s missing?”
“Y- yeah…”
“Everyone here feels that, too. But not for very much longer. The big party is tonight, I believe. Everyone will be there. So, today’s the day this town feels true happiness. You shall be the first - when you wake up, you will become happy. You must spread that happiness as much as you can; everyone you make happy will be able to make other people happy, too. Then, you must all go to the party, and make sure that everyone’s happy. Got it?”
“Uh… whaddya mean, happy? And… how do I make others happy?”
“You will know soon enough…” she said cryptically.
Then, Kazuma woke up. “What a weird dream…” he murmured, rubbing his long, turquoise hair from his eyes. Then he realised two things: 1) his hair wasn’t long, and 2) his hair definitely wasn’t turquoise. “Wha--!” he yelped, but quickly stopped at the realisation of a high-pitched voice, not the masculine one he’d had when he’d remarked on his dream. He swiftly sat up and looked in a mirror, and saw that his hair had indeed turned turquoise, and was very long indeed, and that his face had become smooth, small… beautiful. And he was still changing…
Beneath his nightshirt, he felt his arms shrink down, shorter and slimmer, and the same thing happened to his entire body, his waist curving inwards. As the transformation continued, he began to smile. He really did feel happier than before, and even more so as his boxers shrank into a pair of panties, so soft he could barely feel them, although they were a little tight around… oh.
Never mind.
She felt her hips pull out to the side as her ass grew, pushing against the bed. All the hair vanished from her legs as they, too, curved, and now they seemed a tad longer in proportion. And now, that smile on her face became uncontrollable giggling as she felt her chest begin to push its way into her top, two small lumps becoming spheres, pushing out and against each other, generating sexy cleavage for her shirt to expose.
Kazumi brushed some more hair out of her face. “So that’s what she meant…” she breathed, as she realised that, at long last, she felt truly happy. But one thing still confused her. How was she supposed to spread the happiness?
Suddenly, there was a knocking on the door from her front door. “Kazuma?” came her friend Ian’s voice from behind it. “Come on, man, open up…”
Kazumi smiled broadly. It was all so clear now...
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She came to Kazuma in a dream, a mysterious woman in a white dress.
“W- who are you?” He found himself asking to this vision of beauty.
“My name is Haruka.” She responded. “I am a goddess. You know the kind; Mount Olympus and all that.”
“Yeah.”
“Good. Anyway, we’re still kinda in charge, and we’ve been manipulating your town for a while now. Guiding a certain kind of people here.”
“What kind of people?”
“Unhappy ones. You must have noticed that you feel like something’s missing?”
“Y- yeah…”
“Everyone here feels that, too. But not for very much longer. The big party is tonight, I believe. Everyone will be there. So, today’s the day this town feels true happiness. You shall be the first - when you wake up, you will become happy. You must spread that happiness as much as you can; everyone you make happy will be able to make other people happy, too. Then, you must all go to the party, and make sure that everyone’s happy. Got it?”
“Uh… whaddya mean, happy? And… how do I make others happy?”
“You will know soon enough…” she said cryptically.
Then, Kazuma woke up. “What a weird dream…” he murmured, rubbing his long, turquoise hair from his eyes. Then he realised two things: 1) his hair wasn’t long, and 2) his hair definitely wasn’t turquoise. “Wha--!” he yelped, but quickly stopped at the realisation of a high-pitched voice, not the masculine one he’d had when he’d remarked on his dream. He swiftly sat up and looked in a mirror, and saw that his hair had indeed turned turquoise, and was very long indeed, and that his face had become smooth, small… beautiful. And he was still changing…
Beneath his nightshirt, he felt his arms shrink down, shorter and slimmer, and the same thing happened to his entire body, his waist curving inwards. As the transformation continued, he began to smile. He really did feel happier than before, and even more so as his boxers shrank into a pair of panties, so soft he could barely feel them, although they were a little tight around… oh.
Never mind.
She felt her hips pull out to the side as her ass grew, pushing against the bed. All the hair vanished from her legs as they, too, curved, and now they seemed a tad longer in proportion. And now, that smile on her face became uncontrollable giggling as she felt her chest begin to push its way into her top, two small lumps becoming spheres, pushing out and against each other, generating sexy cleavage for her shirt to expose.
Kazumi brushed some more hair out of her face. “So that’s what she meant…” she breathed, as she realised that, at long last, she felt truly happy. But one thing still confused her. How was she supposed to spread the happiness?
Suddenly, there was a knocking on the door from her front door. “Kazuma?” came her friend Ian’s voice from behind it. “Come on, man, open up…”
Kazumi smiled broadly. It was all so clear now...
Is Haruka the same one as the one in Sweet Dreams? Does that mean characters from other captions will be featured as well or...?
ReplyDelete1) Yes, she is, and 2) not in this series, but maybe in the future. It just seemed simpler for me to use an existing godlike character than to make another.
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