"So, were you boys able to find me any nice little chickies today?"
The contemptible Don Corneo looked up at his lackeys, the green-shirted Skotch and dark-skinned Kotch, lust all over his face as he salivated at the thought of yet another night with some lovely ladies. For their part, however, Skotch and Kotch exchanged nervous glances.
"Uh, well, you see..." Skotch started.
"That is, um..." added Kotch.
"You mean you weren't able to find one juicy female?" asked Corneo, glaring at his henchmen.
"We're sorry Don, really!" Kotch exclaimed, "We searched all of Sector 6 and Sector 5 today and couldn't come up with anything."
"Kotch is right, sir." added Skotch, "They were all either too old, too young, or not up to your... standards."
"B-But we did find this." Kotch said, extending a hand to Corneo. In that hand was a yellow piece of materia.
"Materia?!" Corneo bellowed as he eyed it. "Now why would I need something like that? You idiots no I have no use for that junk!"
"B-But sir," Skotch said, "At the very least you might be able to pawn it off on some of the townsfolk for some extra gil. At an inflated price of course."
Don grabbed the materia from Kotch's hand and eyed it once more, "You're right. I could just say it's rare and those sheep will eat it right up." He then lifted his head back to his two underlings, "You two, get out of here! Start the search first thing in the morning. Search every square inch of these dumps that's still standing and don't come back until you find something!" As he watched the two leave, he bellowed, "AND I WANT DOUBLE THE LADIES!"
With that, Corneo returned to looking at the materia. He didn't have any use for it, he thought. He wasn't a fighter, only a lover. Unless this thing could bring him the women that he loved so much, it was useless to him. Of course, Skotch and Kotch were probably right. He had probably been through all of the choice cuts in the area. There were still others he hadn't gotten, however, more higher profile girls.
Girls like Elena of the Turks. She tried to be serious and competent but in the end, Corneo mused, she was just some bimbo in a suit. A suit that managed to make her look like a sexy businesswoman. Oh yes, if she were here the things he would do to her. And that's when he noticed the materia in his hand was glowing.
"Wh-what the..."
He was cut off, however. His body was feeling weird... and it began to change. He started growing a little taller, and his weight dropped considerably. The small tuft of blond hair on his head changed into a full head of short blond hair, parted to the right side. He grew breasts and... oh no, IT was gone! And his close changed becoming a slick, blue suit.
Unsure of what to do, Corneo looked around for a mirror, he had to have one around here. After all, how else could he admire a sexy beast like himself? He finally managed to find one, stashed behind some cabinets and pulled it out. What he saw shocked him.
"What the hell?" he said in a new, soft, feminine voice.
Staring back at him was that "bimbo" herself. The suit, the hair, that impressive body... it was unmistakable. Somehow he had turned into Elena.
"Oh god, what the hell?!" he asked, "I'm... I'm her. Holy shit! I'm her. Why?!" And then he stopped and an uncharacteristic smile spread on Elena's face. "I'm HER. I've got this broad's body all for myself. I can do anything I want to it." Corneo then raised his hands up and began fondling his new chest. "Goddamn, this girl's got an impressive set on her!" he exclaimed.
After stopping, he looked back at himself. The appearance was all Elena but on the inside, it was all Corneo. He was still curious as to how he had turned into her and if he could turn back. But looking at her, this broad was sexy enough in her suit and he was curious as to what she might look like in something a little less... formal and covering.