Weiss woke up in a rare good mood despite having to wake up at 3 a.m. earlier that morning. She pulled off her prank, she was oddly energized, and she woke up before Yang, so she would be able to truly see the destruction she wrought. She couldn't see the brawler beneath the sheets, but she was sure she swapped... uh, something? Maybe a 3 a.m. prank wasn't the best idea.
Weiss's good mood soon ran out when she entered the bathroom. She was expecting things to be different. She wasn't expecting this many changes. Long blonde hair, violet eyes, defined muscles, and breasts that Weiss had always been jealous of. From head to toe, she was Yang Xiao Long.
Weiss racked her brain, trying to understand the logic she had when she made this swap. The idea was supposed to be one singular swap and to mess with Yang over time. What happened!?
Then it clicked. 3 a.m. pranks really weren't the best idea.
In her groggy, half-asleep state, Weiss went a little bigger than she initially planned. She took Yang's boobs. Then she thought that was more for Weiss's enjoyment rather than Yang's torment, so she should take Yang's hair too. But that would certainly end with Yang trying to kill her, so she should take her strength and muscles. But that wouldn't look good on Weiss' frame, so she should...
This train of thought continued until Weiss had swapped Yang's body, clothes, weapons, and Semblance.
"What was I thinking!?" Weiss stomped Yang's feet. Unlike her usual bouts of anger, this action was followed by a hefty bounce of breasts. Weiss reached up and grabbed her new chest, pleasure spreading through her body. "Oh. That's what I was thinking..."
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