HEAVY NSFW WARNING!!!

An exceptionally rare "yuri" TG caption that goes all the way.

Part 1 pictures sauce: https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/624796

The 2nd part was originally going to be bonus text for the first part, but it was getting too interesting to leave it like that. Now the 1st part is basically the prologue (and would not have been worth posting without it). Finding a pic for the 2nd part was very difficult but I'm really satisfied with how it turned out.

Edited to say "pigtails" instead of "ponytails." I thought that's what it said - I must have read this 20 times. I swear I never noticed. I used to not like pigtails on a character design, but now I love them. Especially moderately floofy, high ones like that one yuri girl in Frieren.

My friend and I didn’t exactly have the same personalities – they say opposites attract, but to be honest you never really think about people that way. I was usually a more shy person, but he was able to bring out my competitive side for all sorts of weird, and sometimes dangerous, things. It was all in good fun, though – we just liked to challenge each other and mess with each other. One day we found a strange remote, one that could shift reality to make it as though we were born as completely different people. He pressed some things, and we ended up here – as two high school girls who, from a distance, probably look like an unbelievably cute pair of friends.

He was probably messing with me, as I got put in the body of a lovable, generously-proportioned girl who had pink hair and two large pink pigtails – and she also came with a sizeable pair of breasts. My face was smooth, good-looking, and very soft – and whenever I saw it in the mirror I would unavoidably blush from both the embarrassment and amusement of seeing such an adorable sight.

He himself was in a more subtle, but still very cute body – boyish and on the smaller side, with innocent brown hair and perfectly sized small tits… and mega-cute, gentle round red eyes that anyone could die for. I never particularly thought that petite girls were my type, but something about this one was kind of alluring… if only it wasn’t for the fact that it was him in there.

I had no idea what exactly he did, and he seemed to not want to let on any more details, so I went along with the game and we went our separate ways, meeting up only at our new school. I figured if he was gonna put me in a strange girl’s body without permission, then I was going to have my own fun as well. So I hid the remote from him, forcing us to actually try to settle in to these lives for a while as I waited for him to fess up what he was really doing.

I noticed that his personality had somewhat changed – he was already good at hiding his emotions, but now with a new face and in a new situation, it became even harder to read what he was thinking, and even though we were hanging out every day, I felt sort of distant from him in a way. He just appeared shy and hesitant all the time, but surely he wasn’t actually feeling that way all the time. I myself was feeling strangely confident as a girl – at least when I wasn’t with him. He surely had some smugness deep down in there. I couldn’t stand it, and it even made me angry at times. I wanted to beat him at his own game, and I wanted to learn everything about him until I could read his emotions like a book.

I teased him, pretending and playing the part of the aggressive friend. Since he wanted to try being a girl so bad I decided to go at him like that as well, so I kept trying to get on top of him and touch him and hopefully embarrass him. Somehow each time he would outsmart and escape me, or tell me something to get me all mad and flustered and play me like a fiddle.

I guess I eventually realized that this game wasn’t worth it. I was getting way too invested in keeping up with my life as a random girl, and I was getting way too deep into a kind of roleplay that was incompatible with who I really was. I wasn’t ready to cave just yet, so I went to check on the remote… and of course it was missing. It was obviously his doing, so I remained mostly unfazed, but I still wasn’t able to confirm it, and it’s not like I was gonna ask him… It certainly had to be him though – how else would he be able to continue on like this, not showing any worry at all?

I guess I’m okay with this for just a little longer…