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"Ah, I slept so comfortably. It's true that going to bed early without playing games is different." Qiyun got up and stretched lazily, thinking to himself, why did he wake up so early today? Why didn't the alarm clock he set ring? Should he take another nap?
No, it's a bit cold. Where's my quilt? I remember I covered myself with the quilt at night, Qiyun thought drowsily. He couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly with sleepy eyes.
After blinking several times, the scene in front of him came into his sight clearly. He widened his eyes when he saw the scene in front of him.
"My goodness, where am I? When did my home become so good?" Qiyun scratched his head in confusion, but he froze the moment his hand touched his head.
The itchy feeling of the ends of his short and sparse hair in the past was gone. Instead, he felt a head of smooth and soft beautiful long hair.
Qiyun's eyes widened, and he instantly rose from the sofa. Her loose bathrobe, no longer restraining her, fell silently to the floor, revealing a flawless, voluptuous body with alluring curves.
Looking down, the sight before her sent a surge of passion through Qiyun's blood. Two delicate, rosy nipples adorned her round, petite breasts, their white flesh exposed to the air. As if from the cold, the previously tender nipples began to harden, giving Qiyun a strange sensation.
In disbelief, Qiyun placed his hands on them. They were delicate, snow-white fingers, delicate and slender. They looked familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before. However, the soft touch of the breasts and the smooth, smooth contact of his hands on her skin made him unable to stop. The special sensation of her breasts also resonated with his mind, and he quickly stopped.
Suddenly, Qiyun suddenly remembered something and reached down to dig around. Nothing.
"Penis, my Penis is gone!" Qiyun wailed inwardly, unable to understand why his Penis was gone the moment he woke up. Qiyun blamed himself for being so slow. Every night before bed, he would tell his Penis stories about peeping, showing it pictures of beautiful, fragrant, even divine peeping that it longed for, to lull it to sleep. Qiyun would gently stroke its head and tenderly assure it that peeping would always be there. My Penis longed so much for a warm, moist peeping. I thought, my Penis must have left me forever, searching for a pee of its own.
"How could this be?" Qiyun couldn't help but wonder, but the tone of his voice immediately struck him as off-key. Wasn't that Yukinoshita's voice?
He quickly ran to the floor-length mirror nearby, and what came into view was Yukinoshita's exquisite face. Gone was her usual calm and cool demeanor, replaced by a look of disbelief. Even with this exaggerated expression, Yukinoshita still looked incredibly charming and endearing, possessing a uniquely lively beauty.
"I've become Yukinoshita?" Qiyun couldn't believe it, but the sight before him made it clear to him that it was a fact.
Though the reality was absurd, Qiyun quickly calmed down. Since he had taken over Yukinoshita's body, it followed that Yukinoshita must also be in his body. This thought suddenly brought him a sense of relief.
Qiyun was incredibly nervous. Although he always took good care of his hygiene, that wasn't the most important thing. It was his collection. While his unhealthy reading materials weren't scattered around and were carefully organized, he'd always lived alone and hadn't thought of hiding them. If Yukinoshita had just paid a little attention, his collection would be visible.
Although Qiyun didn't care about others knowing what he saw, it was different from exposing his XP directly to others.
"Huh, calm down," Qiyun forced himself to calm down. Thinking about how much had already happened between him and Yukinoshita, he knew that even if someone saw it, they wouldn't say anything. No matter how he thought about it, she would still say it. Qiyun couldn't deceive himself anymore.
Qiyun prayed silently that Yukinoshita was the kind of person who didn't like to pry into other people's privacy. He hoped that she wouldn't open her computer, and if she did, she wouldn't open her folders. That was his main battlefield. He didn't simply note "study materials" as a cover like most people did, but directly categorized various files by characteristics.
Thinking about it this way, Qiyun was unexpectedly terrifying.
However, Qiyun's eyes were quickly drawn to the perfect, naked body in the mirror. The soft, unrestrained breasts, the white, tender, and smooth flesh! Her delicate, peach-shaped breasts stood proudly, their soft, supple flesh emanating a strangely sweet aroma. Yukinoshita, reflected in the mirror, shook herself slightly, and her breasts rose and fell like waves whipped by a gentle breeze.
Her delicate, yet voluptuous figure, with its delicate, cherry-pink nipples, exuded an alluring aura.
Her smooth, white belly cascaded downward, her adorable, delicate navel also tinged with a lovely pink. It seemed Yukinoshita took good care of this area. Her long, flowing hair fell softly to her waist, embodying a serene and elegant demeanor. From her hair, she reached her round, snow-white hips, revealing her slender, graceful figure.
Soon, the girl's completely uncovered private parts also appeared in the mirror. The clean, white, hairless white tiger hole, the two pink fleshy petals were in a completely closed state, and a line of pink and tightly closed abalone mons pubis, the two petals of flesh made the already fair skin even more crystal clear, and faintly seemed to emit a sweet fragrance.
Qiyun curiously stretched out Xueshita's slender jade fingers and placed them on the two tender flesh of the hole. The fingers felt a soft, smooth and warm texture. With a slight force of two fingers, they opened and opened the soft flesh of the hole to the sides, revealing a honey slit. Xueshita's vagina was opened again, and the narrow and tender hole seemed to open and close with the sound of breathing, trying to close the hole again.
Looking inside, she saw lustful, plump, wrinkled, pink flesh. The vaginal flesh inside her vagina slowly contracted, as if ready to envelop any intruder. The view deep within the vagina was unclear due to the distance, but a hint of crimson shone within, emitting an alluring scent.
Perhaps due to the body switch, Qiyun wasn't as interested in Yukinoshita's body as before. Instead, she felt a lack of interest. Perhaps her mind was responding, but her body wasn't allowing it.
Qiyun decided to go to school and find Yukinoshita first, to discuss the cause of this situation and see if there was a way to change it back.
Yukinoshita's home was much larger than Qiyun's, but it only had a few rooms. Since Yukinoshita didn't usually pay much attention to it, the layout was simple and clear, allowing Qiyun to easily locate the closet.
Opening the closet, she found no overflowing, dazzling array of clothing. Instead, she found only a few school uniforms, casual clothes, and two sets of pajamas—nothing else.
"Hmm, Yukinoshita's clothes are simpler than I thought," Qiyun thought, looking at the clothes in front of her. You know, the wealth and background of the Yukinoshita family are unimaginable to ordinary people. Even if Yukinoshita is not valued, what she can possess is still a height that ordinary people can't reach.
She opened the bottom drawer and found that it was filled with young girls' underwear. The styles were much richer than those above, but the style was more girlish.
Qiyun selected a white sports bra and pure white cotton panties. He held them in his hands, the soft fabric rubbing against his palms. A complex feeling washed over him. In a way, this was actually wearing women's clothing.
"Now, time to pick out clothes," Qiyun thought, looking at the clothes before him with a headache. It wasn't that he couldn't make a choice; on the contrary, he had only one choice: the Sobu High School uniform. But the skirt was a bit too much for him.
"Forget it, forget it. I'm Yukinoshita Yukino now, so it's okay." Qiyun took off the uniform and put it on, slowly pacing around the room. The chill beneath the skirt was a bit uncomfortable, especially at the base of his thighs.
"No, it's a bit uncomfortable," Qiyun decisively grabbed a pair of safety pants from under him and put them on.
"That's much better now," Qiyun nodded with satisfaction, feeling the breeze no longer swaying around his thighs.
Then, instead of Yukinoshita's signature black knee-high socks with white trim, she opted for a pair of short white socks, then slipped her delicate feet into the small leather shoes.
"Let's go!" Qiyun shouted.
Meanwhile, Yukinoshita slowly awoke. Like Qiyun, she was puzzled as to why she was lying in bed. Hadn't she collapsed on the sofa after failing the trial?
Yukinoshita slowly stood up, only to be greeted by a completely different layout. Next to the bed sat a desktop computer, its surface neatly arranged. A stool was neatly placed in front of it, leaning slightly inward.
Near the wall was a bookcase, its space not quite full, scattered with objects, and no concrete objects visible.
"This is a boy's room!" Yukinoshita stood up warily, her eyes sharpening with a fierceness she had never before possessed.
The moment she stood up, she sensed something was amiss. She felt something was amiss in her body: she felt more agile and energetic than usual. She looked down and saw she was wearing a set of loose blue pajamas, something she had never seen before.
Most importantly, the bulge in her chest had completely disappeared. Although Yukinoshita didn't usually talk about it, she was quite self-conscious about the size of her breasts.
She reached out a hand, and unlike her own slender hands, these hands had broad palms. She gently caressed her breasts. Instead of the softness she'd imagined, she felt a firmness. For some reason, a sense of peace suddenly washed over her. Yukinoshita was a little confused.
Even more concerning was the sensation in her lower body, a strange sensation she'd never experienced before. She lifted the covers and discovered a large bulge in her crotch. Yukinoshita slowly grasped it, but as her hand reached over it, she quickly let go, as if she'd touched something hot.
"Why...why is this thing exactly like Qiyun's?" Yukinoshita thought shyly, but quickly regained her composure. She touched her hair, and sure enough, her usually smooth, long locks were gone, replaced by a loose, short mess.
"It seems I'm in a man's body," Yukinoshita slowly grasped the situation. Though she didn't know why, she felt it had something to do with the failed Lust Trial last night.
She surveyed her surroundings, her most pressing task now being to determine her current identity before making any plans.
The phone beside her pillow caught her eye. She picked it up. It was a plain device, devoid of any other decorations. She gently unlocked the screen. The original owner hadn't set a password, which made her feel somewhat relieved. She tapped the camera and aimed the front-facing camera at herself.
"Huh!" Yukinoshita let out a soft breath, a little nervous about the upcoming reveal.
Soon, Yukinoshita looked directly at the phone in front of her. Qiyun's face suddenly appeared on the screen. Her delicate features were no longer as lazy as usual, now expressionless, with a cool, cool air that only Yukinoshita had ever possessed.
Although Yukinoshita had anticipated this outcome, she felt a sense of relief upon seeing it. It seems the punishment for failing this trial is a body swap. Judging from the current situation, it's likely that Qiyun fell asleep last night and didn't notice the reminder, leading to her failure.
Yukinoshita didn't blame Qiyun. After all, the way the Lust Trial started was truly unexpected.
She was more concerned about how long this punishment would last. If it was short-lived, it would be fine, but if it lasted longer, it would be more difficult. Yukinoshita was confident she could live under Qiyun's identity without being exposed, but she wasn't sure if Qiyun could play her role well. She was a little worried.
Speaking of which, her penis only softened after a while. Yukinoshita knew this was a normal morning physiological phenomenon for men, but experiencing it herself was something else entirely. Her mind replayed past memories of her and Qiyun's mutual comfort. Her breathing grew heavier, and the strange sensations in her body were transmitted to her mind.
Yukinoshita suddenly seemed to understand why Qiyun's mind was constantly wandering to pornographic waste, a thought that even she couldn't help but indulge.
At the same time, she felt the urge to urinate, so she decided to find the restroom.
Luckily, the layout of the house wasn't complicated, and she quickly found the bathroom around the corner. Pushing the door open, she silently unzipped her pants and pulled out her erect penis. Although she had touched it before and even used her mouth to caress it, it was nothing like the current situation.
At least, they didn't look very familiar now.
After Yukinoshita struggled to release the pressure from the penis, she quickly put it away, seeming a bit embarrassed.
After finishing, Yukinoshita decided to head to school and find a suitable time to find Qiyun, at least to prevent him from making any serious mistakes with his current identity.