Follow Your Rhythm - TG/RC

But then Carlos suddenly went quiet. He stopped showing up to chat, didn't reply to any comment or message on his account. He was just...gone. Cameron was worried sick, not sure if something terrible had happened to his friend...until a few weeks ago. Without warning, he received a letter, containing both an invitation and a ticket to Japan. Both most importantly, the letter was specifically addressed to him...and came from Carlos. Yet, strangely enough, the sender address was from Japan as well. Cameron concluded that, perhaps due to something in the CD, like a promo or some contest, Carlos had to had managed to get to Japan, and had spent a long time there...somehow. It was still worrying, but his mind was willing to rationalize this rather than the worse.

And thus, he now stood right in front of the house, as instructed in the invitation. Not much else he could do at the moment; he had to find out if Carlos was alright. So, after bracing himself one more time, he rang the doorbell.

A few moments of nervous silence later, and the door opened, and Cam just stared in awe. In front of him was, quite frankly, a very beautiful Japanese girl. She was dressed in a modest attire, which admittedly make her seem very cute, while her jet black hair was neatly trimmed and reached mid-back. And as soon as she made eye-contact with him, she smiled and...rushed to hug him! She said a few words in Japanese, which obviously left the young man confused. However, the girl soon let go, cleared her throat, and took a more relaxed stance.

"Welcome, Cameron-san!" she said, a hint of an accent in her voice. "My name is Sayaka. We have waiting for you."

"A-Ah, right, um..." mumbled Cam, having difficulties parsing his thoughts at the moment. The situation was a bit confusing, you see. "Thank you, miss, uh...Sayaka. I got a letter from my friend, Carlos, and I was wondering-"

"Oh, yes, yes!" interrupted the girl, nodding and still keeping the same happy expression. "Come inside! We explain everything then. He meet you soon."

Although still uneasy about the whole thing, at least it seemed somewhat legit. The girl at least seemed to know who he was talking about, so maybe she was a friend or co-worker of his now? Well, standing around outside wasn't getting answers, so as the girl stepped into the house, so did he. The inside seemed very cozy, and made him feel more like back home than in a Japanese house. He also noticed a couple of people sitting at a table not too far from the entrance. Near them, a lot of equipment and cameras were set, and from his years studying about it, he could tell they were the stuff used for photoshoots of filming. The people at the table took notice of Cam, and began muttering something among themselves. Before he could question this further, Cameron heard Sayaka call for him, motioning to follow. Giving one last glance to the group, one of who simply waved at him, he decided to keep going.

The girl led him to a nice looking bedroom, complete with a soft-looking white sofa and nicely decorated bed, alongside a large window with a nice view. The girl was sitting in the bed, happily bouncing up and down, but not making any comment. So, of course, Cameron broke the ice.

"So, uh...miss Sayaka," he said. "Can you tell me where Carlos is? I'm kinda worried about that right now."

The girl simply giggled, pushing herself from the bed and walking towards a desk, picking up a CD case from one of the drawer. "Not worry! Carlos-san will be here shortly. We have work here, after all!" She then took out the CD from the case, and walked over to a stereo set, inserting the disk in and messing with the controls.

"Work, huh? And what sort of work does he do?" Cameron asked, taking a seat in the couch. It was indeed soft. "I saw cameras and such out there, and, well...I have to admit, you do look like a model. Is there going to be some sort of photo shoot?"

The girl didn't reply. After finishing with the settings, she hit the play button on the stereo, and a peppy, high-energy tune started playing. Sayaka then took out her phone for a moment, before smiling and putting it away. "Wait here now, Carlos-san will be here soon!" And with a wink, the girl hopped to the door and left, closing the door behind her.

As cute as she was, Cam had to admit her behavior seemed...odd. But, then again, maybe she just wasn't experienced with dealing with foreigners. Her English seemed OK, but it wasn't perfect. She was probably the only one in the group who could talk to him, and thus understandably nervous. Not like she showed it. Still, she did mention Carlos would meet him soon, so for now, he decided to just relax, as she had said. The song she left was actually quite catchy; he wasn't too into Japanese pop music, but even he couldn't deny the energy oozing from it wasn't contagious. He even began to tap his hands and feet to the rhythm.

As time went on, however, something started to feel...off. At first Cameron shrugged it off as the music just getting to him and making feel giddy. But, the more time passed, the more his body felt kinda tingly. It was a strange feeling, really; something akin to a mild discomfort immediately followed by relief. It was getting hard to ignore, especially when he also began to feel his clothes shifting more than usual. Now, he wasn't exactly unhealthy or anything, he had an average build. But for some reason his clothes were starting to feel looser by the second! Unable to ignore it anymore, he stood up and looked down...and all he could do was stare in shock.

As he had been listening to the music, his body had started a sort of compression. His torso had shrunk considerably, as his height had diminished immensely. He had already lost several inches as it was, but the fact his figure was rounding and softening only made the shrinking all the more apparent. His shirt only loosened further when his shoulders pushed in and cracked inwards, gaining a softer slope, while his limbs felt as thin as sticks. Cameron could do nothing more than clutch himself as his body was left in a much more petite state. But that was only the start of his problems.

His hands started feeling tingly, and out of fear, he raised one in front of him. As he watched, his fingers began getting longer, stubby fingernails lengthening as they seemingly fixed themselves and gained a manicure. Meanwhile, the rest of his hand began compressing, becoming smaller and daintier, and if Cam had to guess, his hand now looked...just like a girl's! But the effect didn't stop there. The tingling continued travelling up his arm, which suddenly gained a fair amount of muscle. Nothing bulky, but instead compact and lithe, just enough to give it a healthy and attractive shape. Not only that, but all the small hairs in it retreated into his skin, which was starting to look a bit tanner, kinda golden in fact. And from the tingling he felt, the same had likely happened to his other arm.

"N-No way..." he muttered, unable to comprehend what was happening. "I need to get out of here!"

Cameron's first instinct was to rush for the door. Of course, he had failed to take his now larger clothing into account; as soon as he took a couple steps, he immediately tripped on his own pants and into the floor. Luckily, there was a carpet underneath. Not so lucky, it still hurt. As the young man pushed himself up, rubbing his pained face, he took a moment to look back at his legs. And oh boy, was that probably a mistake. As a result of having tripped, his pants were now in his ankles, giving him an ample view of his now-hairless legs becoming toned and shapely. Not only that, but his thighs began growing thicker and softer, not only adding to their curve, but also putting a bit of pressure on his manhood.

The process then spread to his feet, which after kicking off his pants, quite easily slipped from his shoes. Pulling off a sock, he saw as his toes wriggled and cracked, becoming a bit longer and cuter, neatly pedicured, as his arches lengthened and rose, soles becoming narrower in the process. His foot then shrank a few sizes, until it was clear it belonged to the feminine leg it was connected to. No longer caring about decency, Cam simply pulled himself back up and continued to the door, only to find out it was locked from the other side.

"Hey, let me out!" he shouted, pounding on the door in the vain hopes it would open. "What's happening to me? Why am I turning...turning into..." The moment he said those words, a bit of an epiphany came to Cameron. He could already tell what was happening to him. But...now that he thought about it, he realized...this whole situation seemed just like one of his own TG stories! Yeah...the mysterious circumstances, the letter, the pretty girl, the music (which was still blaring in the background)...it all made sense now!

Letting go of the doorknob, Cam looked down once again, lifting his shirt as well. He did so just in time to see his stomach rumbling, shifting and twisting as his sides began pinching in, waist growing slim and taut as his abs became toned and flat. He traced a finger along his now toned core, letting out a surprisingly girly giggle upon feeling it. However, something fell into his view right then, a few locks of hair. Taking a hold of one, he noticed that it looked much straighter and felt silkier than usual. Soon, more and more hair strands began tickling his forehead, and that's when he realized his hair had started growing. The itching in his scalp said so, at least. But, even more noticeable was how the strand he was holding darkened further, from brown to black.

"Ha...haha...hahaha!" Cam simply couldn't believe it. His hair was growing, reaching just a bit below his neck. His body was softening, with his shirt being large enough reach his thighs. He was turning into a girl! Just like in his stories! Sure, this was probably a very big deal, but...holy shit, this was real!

His amazement was interrupted by a pressure in his hips. Rubbing them to ease the discomfort a bit, he decided to rock his hips left and right. With one sudden snap, his left hip grew wider, and with another sudden movement, the right one popped into place as well. Cameron simply took the sensations in, rubbing his now wider hips and feeling their every curve. Speaking of which, the pressure soon moved to his bum, which was expanding in size. Reaching back with both hands, he could feel the flesh underneath his hands grow, but not too much; just the right size. Giving a curious squeeze, he noted how soft they felt now; almost like a cushion, even!

"This is amazing!" Cam giggled, his voice now sounding a few octaves higher; running his hands all over his body, feeling how soft and small and cute it was! However, his little exploration was interrupted by a peculiar tingling in his groin. "Oooh, it's happening!" he gasped.

Raising his shirt and pulling his boxer's loose waistband, he bore witness to his manhood's last moments. Already it was looking much smaller than normal, but as he stared, it kept growing smaller and smaller, his testes being pulled inside his body as his insides re-arranged themselves for a new function. A small slit opened underneath, and as his shaft sank inside, strong feelings of euphoria and pleasure ran through Cameron's body, rocking his very being as he let out a loud, girly moan, throwing his head back. At the same time, his face began to itch and relax, as if it were being massaged over and over. His features softened, with lips growing puffier and kissable, nose shrinking to a cuter size, cheeks turning rosy as they rose, while his jawline rounded. His eyes grew ever so slightly, gaining a noticeable slant to them as they turned brown, with longer eyelashes that fluttered with every blink. As his eyebrows thinned, his entire countenance became rounder, much younger looking, and undeniably feminine. Even his neck thinned, Adam's apple receding until a graceful slope remained.

Once the feelings of euphoria subsided, Cameron finally took a few breaths before looking down. She smirked. That one look confirmed it: she was a girl now. The thought alone made her giggle in joy. And hearing her now high-pitched voice was enough to make her cover her mouth in surprise.

"H-Hello?" she said, gasping at the sound of her voice. It was a softer, melodious soprano tone. "S-Sugoi!"

Cam immediately made a double take. What had she just said?

"Did atashi just-" There it was again! "Atashi...Atashi ga nihongo o hanashimasu!" <I...I can speak Japanese!>

While normally this would be something troubling (after all, suddenly being unable to speak one language then suddenly being unable to speak another might cause inconveniences while shopping), Cam's reaction was...more overtly happy, laughing in excitement and jumping around like a little girl.

<"I can't believe it! It's just like my story! I'm speaking Japanese! Woo!">

It was clear that Cameron was happy with this new development. But, her body wasn't quite done yet. In fact, one last development interrupted her little celebration, as with each jump she took, she felt a peculiar bouncing in her chest. As soon as she felt it, she stopped, and quickly unbuttoned the uppermost section of her shirt. Peering inside, she noticed her nipples looked darker, and much puffier than before. And, just like she had suspected, they were slowly pushing out, pockets of fat building up underneath them into supple mounds. Cam bit her lip and closed her eyes, taking in all the sensations as her chest blossomed, growing in size and shape until a perky pair of B-cups rested upon her torso.

And with that, the tingling finally faded, and the transformation drew to a close.

Opening her eyes, Cameron looked at herself again. She pulled her sleeves back, tracing her fingers along her arms, marveling at the soft, peachy skin. She then ran her hands along her figure, pressing her shirt inwards and giggling at the feeling of her oversized shirt on her petite form. She even balanced herself on one leg, raising herself to her tippy toes and seeing how flexible she was now. Turning her gaze towards the drawer, she noticed a small mirror resting on top of it. Walking over, she finally got a good look at her face. And boy, did she love what she saw.

"Kawaii..." she said, the Japanese girl in the reflection showing her pearly smile as well. Noticing a few hair clips there as well, she decided, just for funsies, to try one on, pulling her hair up and holding it up with the clip. At least that way it didn't tickle her ears a lot. Plus she had to admit, it made her look even cuter.

<"Oh man...I can't believe this,"> she said, walking away from the drawer and towards the window, before slumping down on the wooden floor, resting her arched back against the wall and laughing all the way. <"I'm a girl. A girl. A girl! Hahaha...">

Just then, the doorknob turned and the door soon opened, and in came Sayaka, looking around the room before smiling when she noticed Cameron in her new form.

<"Well, well, I take it you enjoyed the process?"> she said, stepping into the room and walking over to the newly-formed girl, who simply looked at her with a smile.

<"Let me guess...Carlos?"> replied Cam.

Sayaka giggled, before dropping down and sitting next to Cameron. <"You got me!">

<"But how? I mean, I love this, but...yeah, how?">

Sayaka, formerly Carlos, put a finger to her chin, before smiling at Cam. <"Well, I think you know the answer to that already.">

Thinking back on the whole situation, Cam put two and two together. <"The CD?">

<"Bingo!"> Sayaka replied. <"But hey, it wasn't all that bad for me either. Landed this sweet gig as a singer and idol. It did take me awhile to figure things out, though.">

<"That certainly explains a lot,"> said Cam, nervously rubbing the back of her head. <"But, why me? Why did you call me here for this?">

<"Well..."> muttered Sayaka. <"The idol life is fun and all...but I missed having my best friend around.">

<"Aww..."> Cam then pushed forward and gave Sayaka a hug, which she quickly reciprocated. <"Thank you...I missed you too, buddy.">

<"Anytime,"> said Sayaka, ruffling Cam's hair. <"So...now that we're here, and you're like this...">

Just then, the same man Cameron had seen earlier peeked into the room, camera in hand. <"Miss Yamamoto, is everything ready for the shoot?">

Cameron immediately turned to look at Sayaka, who tried to look all innocent. Shaking her head, she chuckled and quickly pushed herself up. <"Man, you're so predictable.">

<"Hey, it's only fitting!"> Sayaka nervously shot back, following Cam as she walked towards the door. <"Plus, you look very cute! I assure you, they're gonna love you! Just give it a try, pretty please!">

Cam looked back at Sayaka and her puppy eyes as she pleaded. Thinking back, this was going to be quite the radical change, and not something she had much choice in...but on the other hand, she was eager to try this, and she knew she would have Sayaka with her.

<"Cam?"> said Sayaka, waiting for her friend's answer.

After a brief pause, the new girl simply turned on one leg, put on a cute pose and coyly raised a finger to her face. <"Call me Miyuki,"> she said, much to her friend's delight, before turning to the cameraman. <"When do I start?">