Introducing Neo-chan, my demented alter ego, who has decided to give some poor fools a truly Japanese experience and boost Japan’s ailing birthrate while she is at it!

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Five nervous young men shuffle into the dimly lit room, glancing around uncertainly. They are an unremarkable bunch – pudgy, poorly dressed, with bad haircuts and thick glasses. Typical western otaku. The door slams shut behind them, making them jump.

A spotlight flicks on, illuminating a lone figure standing center stage. She is a vision of Japanese beauty – petite and slender, with porcelain skin and silky black hair tied up in twin tails. She wears a tiny grey pencil skirt and skintight black blouse that strains over surprisingly large breasts. Thigh high stockings and mary jane heels complete her look. Her expression has something demented about it, as though she had lost at some point her mind.

“Welcome, welcome!” the girl chirps in heavily accented English, clapping her hands together. “So glad you all could make it to Neo-chan’s special private tour, nya~! Let’s see who we have here… Jake, Liam, Ethan, Noah and Owen, right? Oooh, what yummy little gaijin piggies you are!”

She hops off the stage and begins circling the group, eyeing them like a hungry shark. The sway of her hips is hypnotic. “Now, I know you naughty boys are just OBSESSED with Japanese pop culture. Anime, manga, videogames, you can’t get enough! That’s why you saved up all your good boy points for a trip to the land of the rising sun itself – so you could experience it firsthand.”

She reaches out to pinch Ethan’s cheek, giggling as he flinches away. “Of course, tubby little piggies like you could never hope to fit in over here. You stick out like the proverbial sore thumb! But that’s okay – your fairy godmother Neo-chan is here to grant your deepest, darkest wish. I’m going to transform you into the one thing every red-blooded Japanese male desires…”

The girl spins around and strikes a cute pose, fingers held up in a V-sign. Her skirt flares up to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of pure white panties. “…a Japanese high school girl! Or as we say here, a JK – joshi kousei. Teehee~!”

She skips back over to the stunned boys, a wicked gleam in her dark eyes. “That’s right, you lucky little oinkers – you’re about to become the very waifus you’ve always dreamed of wanking to! I hope you’re ready, because once we start, there’s no going back. You’re going to leave your old lives behind and be reborn as sexy Japanese schoolgirls!”

Neo-chan reaches out to cup Liam’s face, digging painted nails into his doughy cheeks. She leans in close until her glossy lips are brushing his ear.

“Let’s begin your changes, shall we…?”

Neo-chan snaps her fingers and a clothing rack rolls out from backstage, packed with cute sailor-style school uniforms in a variety of colors and patterns. “First things first, let’s get you boys out of those tragic rags you call clothes and into something more befitting your new station as kawaii Japanese schoolgirls!”

She selects a tiny pleated skirt in a blue and white checkered pattern and holds it up, letting the short hem flap. “Ooh, this is a classic – every JK needs a cute little skirt like this! Not only does it show off your long, slender legs, but it’s perfect for doing all those genki schoolgirl activities.”

The skirt is tossed to Jake, who fumbles to catch it, face flushing bright red. Neo-chan giggles as she passes out skirts to the other four boys. “Of course, we can’t have you exposing your cute little pantsu to everyone, so be careful how you move in these. Although…” She winks salaciously. “I’m sure your male classmates won’t mind a peek every now and then! Haha!”

Neo-chan turns back to the rack and starts flicking through the blouses, blazers and ribbons. “With those pudgy man-bodies of yours, we’ll have to be careful not to split any seams! Hmm, maybe a size up to be safe…”

She selects five white blouses, navy blazers, and red ribbons, tossing them to the boys, as well as thigh high socks and shiny brown loafers. “There! Once you have those on, you’ll be the spitting image of Japanese high school girls! I can hardly wait to see the transformations.”

As the boys start stripping off their old clothes with shaking hands, Neo-chan circles around them like a shark scenting blood. “Oh dear, we might have a problem here. You’re all so fat and flabby! There’s no way you’ll be fitting into those cute uniforms properly. Looks like it’s time for a magical makeover to go with your new wardrobes!”

She claps her hands together in delight, dark eyes gleaming with sadistic hunger. “Don’t worry, my little piggies. Your fairy godmother Neo-chan will transform those disgusting man-bodies and make you all into the pretty, dainty flowers of Japanese girlhood! Ohohohoho~!”

Neo-chan reaches into her cleavage and pulls out a sparkly wand, which she points at the cowering boys. The tip begins to glow with an ominous pink light. “Bippity… boppity… BOO!”

Neo-chan grins wickedly as she waves her sparkly wand over the five trembling boys, now clad in their cute sailor-style uniforms. “Ohoho, let’s start by getting rid of those grotesquely oversized man-bodies, shall we? The average Japanese high school girl is a dainty little thing, so let’s shrink you all down to a petite 150 cm (4’11”)! Nice and travel-sized, just how I like my girls. Teehee~!”

The boys let out startled yelps as a glittering pink mist envelops them and their bodies begin to rapidly shrink. The sailor uniforms cling to their dwindling forms, the hems of the skirts rising up their thighs as they grow shorter. Soon, five adorable little women are swimming in their cute outfits, the blazers hanging loose on their narrow shoulders.

“Kyaaa~! Look how tiny and cute you all are now!” Neo-chan claps her hands together in delight. “And we’re just getting started! Next, let’s melt away all that gross man-flab and give you some soft, slender curves befitting a proper JK.”

She points her wand at Jake, who shrieks as his blubbery body begins to sizzle and steam beneath his uniform. Flab melts away like candle wax, his frame narrowing and tightening. Pudgy limbs grow sleek and slender, with just a hint of feminine softness. His waist nips in and hips flare out subtly, filling out the pleats of the skirt. The other boys are quick to follow, their bodies reshaping in a matter of moments to fit their dainty uniforms perfectly.

“Mmm, yes, much better! But you’re still missing something important… Aha!” Neo-chan smirks as she flicks her wand, sending a shower of sparkles at the boys’ chests. They gasp as a pleasant tingling sensation blossoms beneath their skin and their flat pectorals begin to swell outwards, straining against the fabric of their blouses.

Liam whimpers and clutches at his chest as two perky little breasts push their way into existence, quickly filling out into palm-sized handfuls. His blouse grows tight across the chest as a lacy white bra materializes underneath, cradling his new boobies. The red ribbon at his collar is forced to pop open from the strain. The others are blessed with similar endowments, their blouses straining to contain them.

“And of course, we can’t have you walking around with those ugly dangly bits between your legs! That’s not very ladylike at all.” Neo-chan points her wand at Noah’s crotch and he squeals as a searing heat envelops his groin. There is a wet squelch and his penis and balls shrivel up and suck back into his body, leaving behind a smooth, hairless mound and a cute little slit. His panties mold to his new curves like a second skin.

The other boys cringe as they feel their own manhoods vanishing, replaced by soft, sensitive girl parts. They squirm and whimper at the unfamiliar sensation of cool air kissing their bare thighs and swirling under their skirts. Their panties quickly grow damp with arousal.

“Ooh, I bet that feels nice, doesn’t it? No more gross boy-stink or having to adjust yourself! Just a pretty little flower, pure and pristine.” Neo-chan giggles wickedly. “And we’re not done yet! Time to fix those ugly mugs of yours.”

She aims her wand at Ethan’s face and he screams as flesh begins to bubble and shift. Brow ridge smooths out and jawline narrows into a heart-shaped cuteness. Bushy eyebrows thin into delicate, feminine arches and lashes grow long and lustrous. His bulbous nose shrinks into a dainty button and his thin lips puff up into a plush, kissable pout. Rough, pockmarked skin smooths out into a flawless porcelain complexion.

The other boys undergo a similar transformation, their faces reshaping into the very picture of yamato nadeshiko beauty. They blink and flutter their lashes in confusion, full lips parting in shock as they take in their new appearances.

“Now for the finishing touch – that unruly mop you call hair!” Neo-chan points her wand at Owen’s head and he yelps as his hair begins to lengthen and straighten, lightening from muddy brown to a glossy raven black. It flows down to his shoulders like a silky curtain. A big red bow appears, holding some of it back from his face in a cute side-swept bob. The others receive similar hairstyles, some longer, some shorter, but all undeniably feminine and kawaii.

Neo-chan steps back to admire her handiwork, nodding in satisfaction at the five adorable Japanese schoolgirls standing before her in their perfectly fitted uniforms. They fidget and blush under her scrutiny, tugging shyly at their short skirts.

“There! The transformation is complete. You’re now the very image of the docile Japanese schoolgirl, ready to serve and please. And of course, you’ll need new names to match your new identities!”

Neo-chan points at each girl in turn, grinning wickedly. “Jake, you’re now Junko! Liam, you’ll be Ririka. Ethan, your name is Etsuko. Noah, I dub thee Naomi. And Owen, from now on you’re Orie!”

She claps her hands together and lets out a girlish giggle. “Ooh, this is going to be so much fun! I can’t wait to see what kind of naughty adventures you girls get up to. The boys at school won’t know what hit them! Ahahahaha!”

The former boys huddle together in their new bodies, blushing and whimpering as unfamiliar sensations and desires flood through them. The urge to giggle and flirt and tease is almost overwhelming. Tears glitter at the corners of their eyes as the horrifying realization sinks in – they’re no longer men, but dainty flowers ripe for the plucking.

Neo-chan drinks in the despair and humiliation in their eyes, her own already dark with sadistic lust. She licks her lips slowly, savoring their fear. “Welcome to your new lives, my pretty women. I hope you’re ready to fulfill the desires of men, because that’s all you’re good for now… For the rest of your lives! Ohohohohoho!”

Neo-chan grins wickedly at the five trembling, newly transformed girls before her. “That’s right, my pretty little women! This change is very much permanent. You’ll be living out the rest of your lives as cute Japanese girls! First, you get to enjoy the end of your idyllic high school life – you are 18 and soon to graduate but that won’t stop you running around with your long silky hair flowing in the wind, your short skirts swishing about your slender thighs. Laughing and chatting with your girlfriends in those adorable high-pitched voices. Teehee~! Won’t that be fun?”

She taps her wand against her palm, smirking. “After graduation, your futures are yours to decide! Maybe some of you will want to continue your studies in college, filling out more womanly figures in tight sweaters and short skirts. Others might prefer to jump straight into the workforce as pretty little office ladies, serving tea and coffee to your male superiors. Or perhaps you’ll focus on finding a nice man to take care of you, becoming the perfect yamato nadeshiko housewife!”

Neo-chan’s eyes glitter with malicious amusement. “Of course, if you’re talented enough, you could even try to make it big in the entertainment industry as a cute female idol! Singing and dancing in skimpy outfits for the enjoyment of men. Doesn’t that sound like a dream come true?”

She leans in close, her voice dripping with mock sympathy. “But no matter what path you choose, one thing is absolutely certain – each and every one of you WILL marry a nice Japanese man and bear him many children. At least three, I should think! You see, this whole tour is actually my secret plan to help the government assist with Japan’s declining birth rates. Whether they want it or not! I’m just that kind… And you lucky girls were chosen to help contribute! Isn’t that so special?”

Neo-chan throws her head back and cackles. “Oh, but don’t worry your silly little heads about the details. In fact, no one will remember your old lives as men! As far as you they know, you were born female and have always been normal Japanese high school girls. This is the beginning of your new lives!”

She makes a shooing motion with her hands. “Now run along and enjoy your youth while you can! Go shopping with your friends, gossip about boys, and do whatever it is you teenage girls do. And remember – the future of Japan rests on your child-bearing hips! Ahahahahaha!”

Tears stream down the women’s cute faces as the horrible truth sinks in – their sole purpose is now going to be serve men and birth the next generation. A fate they can never escape, no matter how much they may wish to.

Neo-chan watches them with a sadistic glint in her eyes, reveling in their despair and humiliation. The game has only just begun, and she can’t wait to see how these new players will fare. What delightful struggles await them in the future? Only time will tell!

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This is shameless copy (right down to structure) of a story by mayusaito73 that can be found here!