I turned into my girlfriend's twin sister

Blake put the table into the living room on the first floor, his feet kicking the table furniture

A small table was on the edge of where he stood, causing a brass lantern to totter and fall to the floor

As he lay down to retrieve it, red and gold smoke swirled from its funnel, forming a figure as tall as the ceiling: a sculpted man, with jet black hair pulled into a traditional samurai knot, eyes gleaming like agate, and a silk kimono embroidered with dragons flowing around him

"You have awakened me" the figure echoed, voice deep and resonant

"I will grant you one wish, mortal, Choose wisely"

"One wish? What is this, cheap genies? Shouldn't there be three?!" Blake snapped, his frustration peaking

The genie looked angry, a cold wind swept through the room and he said

"Patience is not a virtue you possess, it seems, I give you this deal generously, Do not test me, My powers are not for your little amusement"

Blake frowned, Upstairs, Miyu was probably packing, probably already calling her friends to vent. He loved her, yes, even though they continued to love each other

Her intelligence, her dry humor, her dedication to her work, even her stubbornness that drove him crazy. He just wished he could truly understand her

"Alright" Blake finally said

"I wish I could truly understand Miyu, Not just understand what she says, I want our relationship to become closer"

A faint smile curved on Jin's lips, it was more of a smile that was terrifying than comforting

"You asked for an expensive gift, But for this I make you pay" With a roar like cracking thunder, the Jin exploded into a swirl of smoke, taking the brass lamp with him

In an instant, Blake's mind was filled with a flood of memories, memories that were not his own, The voices of his grandmother singing as she taught him calligraphy, the scent of cherry blossoms at the shrine where he prayed as a child, the shame of being laughed at for his bento lunch in elementary school, He staggered, his mind racing with a foreign language, culture, life

His bones shifted, his muscles softened, and a strange, foreign, and terrifying feeling grew in his chest, he felt his hair grow longer, his skin smoother, and the scent of his favorite fragrant and feminine body wash filled his senses, He looked down and found himself staring at smaller, more delicate hands, nails meticulously polished in a soft shade of pink

He ran to the mirror in the hallway and gasped. Looking back at him was a figure very similar to Miyu. Not only her appearance, her eyes are cute and feminine, her long hair with bright highlights that are neatly parted and decorated with a black and white lace headband, and her pale skin is perfect, she wears a light blue sports jacket with white lines on the sleeves, contrasting with a sweet white lace apron, decorated with a black ribbon on the side of the waist, a white headset hanging casually around her neck, and her hands unconsciously form a feminine posture

But thanks to the mirror there is a physical change that is nothing compared to Blade's psychological changes

She felt sister Miyu when she met her friends, The pain she felt when she let her family be proud of her, she inhaled the feminine and cute scent, felt a smooth and intimate sensation that was refreshing with her sister Miyu

She raised her hand to her face, felt the smoothness of her skin, the softness of her waist, sister Miyu's memories of her first love, her first heartbreak, the joy of getting her dream job, all of which are now hers too, She knows sister Miyu's fears, her hopes, and her dreams, she wants sex with a dick

Because now in her memory, She is Yuki, her twin sister Miyu girl

And as she stared at the reflection, fully realizing who she was now, she not only felt changed, but also home, In a low voice that was almost drowned out by the sound of the air conditioner

Yuki said

“sister, I regret it, I regret this desire”

She felt a strong passion hidden inside her, she felt wet inside her vagina, she was a naughty girl who would masturbate so lonely in their house

The passion that used to sing now throbbed in her vagina, begging to be released, Yuki reached out, hovering over her, then down to her chest, The sensation of touch sent a tingling current through her body, building her up completely

An idea came to mind, naughty and daring. She wanted to explore her new body, to find her sister’s favorite clothes

With trembling hands, she opened the wardrobe and took out a kimono that emphasized her curves, The fabric felt soft against her skin, arousing new sensations and arousing, She put it on, indulging in the sensation of the material sliding against her new body

"Sister forgive me, I can't be your husband, because of my strange desires" Yuki said lewdly and femininely as she put her hand inside her vagina