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Bully tg Chapter 8 (story)

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"Okay, Alex, let's set some boundaries," David said.  Alex and David were sitting on one of the beds in the hotel; Rachel was reading over on the couch.  

They had driven for the last six hours and the car was beginning to get really cramped. Rachel couldn't drive and David didn't trust Alex to drive. Also, Alex seemed to have no self control or respect of personal boundaries.  No matter what David said for her to do, Alex always found an excuse to either take off her clothes or cuddle.  Or both.  David found it very difficult to drive under those circumstances.  Rachel remained quiet throughout the drive, immersed in her book.

"You can't take off your clothes in front of me or other people."

Alex tilted her head.  "Have I not been pleasing to you?"  Probably the most offsetting thing about her was her lack of emotion.  She spoke in monotone and her expression never changed.

"That's not the issue."

"So, I have been pleasing to you.  What about this?"  She scooted closer to David and wrapped her arms around him, her breasts firm against his arm.

"Stop that," David said, forcing himself away from her.  "Don't you want anything for yourself?  You don't have to please me."

"What should I do to please you?"

"This is going around in circles.  I don't know.  Do you think you could act like Alec again? At least he had a personality."

"I can try."  Alex closed her eyes and took deep breaths.  After a few seconds, she opened her eyes.

"Did it work?"

Alex looked at David, no longer emotionless.  David saw movement out of the corner of his eye and the next thing he knew he was on the floor and his head was throbbing.

"Ow, these hands aren't meant for punching.  That was for changing me into a girl."  David looked up and saw Alex standing over him.  David felt a sharp pain at his side as she kicked him.  "And that's for making me into your toy."

David managed move away from Alex and stand up.  He was more surprised than actually hurt.  "Alec?  Is it really you?"

"Who else would it be, idiot.  Okay, so I might look a bit different, but it's still me.  I do have to admit, this body is very nice."  She cupped her breasts.  "I mean, look at these jugs.  I've got a firm but and nice legs too.  I'm the ideal girl; however, it's pointless if I'm that girl."  She shot David a glare.

"Don't try to put the blame on me.  You were the one who attacked Sam.  You've been manipulating me since the beginning."

Alex gave an evil smirk.  "And it was easy too."  She rushed forward and punched David in the stomach, knocking the air out of him.  David grabbed her by the arms to hold her away and stop the punches.  However, she just kicked him in the shin, causing him to let go.  Alex punched him in the gut again.

David tried to go on the offensive.  He raised his fists to punch her back.  But, she flinched and let out a very girlish yell.  David hesitated, feeling very foolish standing over a girl with a raised fist, which went against everything he believed in.

Once Alex saw David hesitate, she smiled and kneed him in the stomach, forcing him to fall back on the bed.  She climbed on top of him, forcing his arms down.  "Here's a lesson for you.  First of all, you have to be firm with the girl.  Which is you in this case, since you're basically a girl."

David felt helpless lying there. He tried to move, but Alex had him firmly pinned down. Glancing at Rachel he said, "A little help?"

Rachel looked up from her book.  "You got yourself into this one."  Her eyes were mixed with annoyance and jealousy.  She turned back to her book.

"She's just mad I'm prettier than her.  Now, where were we? Ah yes, I remember."  She leaned forward and kissed him.  Hard.  

The next few moments passed like a blur as emotions ran high.  The only thing he was aware of was Alex kissing him and her arms around him.  In between kisses, he came to his senses enough to barely say, "Stop."

Alex stopped moving.  She was still sitting on top of him, but she longer had her shirt on; she did still have on her bra.  Shockingly, David didn't have his shirt on either.  Alex once again wore her emotionless face.  "Did that not please you?"

"Please get off."  Alex moved obediently.  "Let's not do that again."  Even though he said that, a part of him did want to do that again.  "Where's Rachel?"

"I believe she went outside once we started kissing."

David had to put on a new shirt because his old one was stretched out.  "Stay here," he told Alex as he went outside.

It didn't take him very long to find Rachel.  She was sitting on a bench by the car, reading  her book.  However, once David saw her, he had no idea what to say.  "Um, hello."

"Hey.  Did you have a nice time?"  David noticed her eyes were red.

"Look, I'm sorry.  You saw what happened.  She attacked me.  I barely managed to make her stop.  She's back to her emotionless self."

"Why are you apologizing? We aren't dating.  You haven't even given me a hint that you're interested in me.  Sure, I do have feelings for you, but I know it is purely from the transformation.  Shh, don't say anything; this is something you have to hear.  You can't please everyone.  You currently have eight girls you have transformed who are all head over heels for you.  Someone is bound to get hurt.  If you worry about every action, it will tear you apart.  While I do want to be with you, I want to see you happy more.  I'll go check on Alex."

David sat alone on the bench for a while, thinking.  The cool night air and Rachel's words seemed to bring clarity.  After a little while, David went back inside the room.

"Welcome back," Rachel said, not looking up from her book.  "I put Alex to sleep, don't worry, she won't bother you tonight."  David looked over at one of the beds.  Alex was wrapped tightly underneath the covers, fast asleep.  "I tied her arms and legs and told her it would please you to sleep all night long."

"Thanks."  A silence settled across the room, only broken by Rachel turning the page.  "Look, Rachel," David said breaking the silence, "I've been thinking about what you said.  The truth is, my life is a mess.  The only people I can really interact with are girls who are irrationally in love with me.  I've never been in any kind of romantic situation, so I have no idea how to act towards them, so I do try to keep everyone happy.  I don't think that will change anytime soon.  However, I can't really be myself around them; they're too devoted.  I need someone to tell me I'm doing something wrong.  I need a friend."

Rachel put down her book and gave David a pure smile.  "And you have one."

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The next day, the ride went a lot smoother.  Rachel played a more active role in taking care of Alex and the relationship between David and Rachel was much better.  They toyed with the different personalities and made bets how long it would take her to remove her shirt.  

David also decided to let Alex drive.  She still had all of her knowledge as a guy, including driving, and David didn't have the stamina to drive the twelve hours to get there.  They drove six hours the first day and then six hours the next day.  It was also convenient that driving distracted Alex as well.

As they drove into the parking lot at about three in the afternoon, David was reminded of his brother, now sister.  He wondered how she was doing.  Life must be completely different for her now.

"David, are you going to help?" Rachel called out, as she was taking out the tent.

"Coming."

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"I see the cave," David called out to the girls.  Since he could move faster than they could, he scouted ahead to make sure he remembered the way.

The previous day, they set up camp in the late evening.  The actual hike to the cave would take most of the day to get there and back.  When David saw that the girls were getting tired, he said he could make the trip by himself, but Rachel was stubborn about going the entire way; they couldn't leave Alex alone.  David was grateful for the company.

"I'll go see if I can find anything," David said as the girls caught up.  'Deja vu," David thought to himself.

David entered the cave.  The pedestal stood exactly how it was before.  There were still shards of the crystal scattered across the floor.  David picked up a few pieces and put them in his pocket.

"So, this is the place where it all started?" Rachel asked as she entered the cave.  She helped Alex up.  They seemed to be getting along much better.

"Yep, spread out and see if you can find anything."

After a few minutes of searching, Alex said, "I think I found something."  She was at the pedestal, brushing away some dust.  It was a stone tablet acting as a lid.  After a bit of struggle, they were able to remove it.  Inside the pedestal, there was an incredibly old scroll.  

David picked it up carefully.  It was in excellent condition despite its age.  The scroll must have been sealed tightly in the box so the air didn't deteriorate it.  David opened it.  There was a lot of writing on it in a language he didn't understand.  "Is that Spanish?  Do either of you know Spanish?"  Both girls shook their head.  "Oh well, at least we got something from this trip."

"We need to find a translator," Rachel said, "Where should we go?"

"We can go to a university," Alex said, "There's one about an hour outside our home that I've been to a few times."  David and Rachel stared at her, surprised she could actually help.  Alex only stared back emotionlessly.

"Okay, let's do that," David said, as the shock wore off.  "Time to head back."

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"Excuse me," Rachel said to the clerk in the front office, "Do you know where I can find a Spanish teacher?"  They decided to let Rachel do most of the talking.  Alex was very awkward to talk to and David wanted to stay as far away from people as possible.  They were out making copies of the scroll.  They didn't want to take any chances to lose it.  

The clerk gave Rachel a funny look, but explained the directions to the office of a Spanish teacher.  Rachel went back to the car to meet up with David and Alex.

To Rachel, the trip back from the cave was very uneventful.  They walked a lot and they drove a lot.  Everyone was tired; even Alex stopped thrusting herself on to David.  At least in the car, Rachel was able to read and listen to the radio.

"Did you get the information?" David asked as he arrived holding a few pieces of paper.  Even now, every time Rachel saw him, her heart beat faster.  It also didn't help that Alex was wrapped tightly around his arm.  However, she was getting good at suppressing her emotions.  David needed a friend.

"Yep, let's get going."  David put the original scroll back into the car and they made their way to the Spanish teacher's office.

Rachel knocked on the door.  "Professor Hickman?"

"Yes?  Who might you kids be?  You aren't my students."  Professor Hickman was an older man with gray hair with streaks of white.  He had thick glasses and wore a collared shirt with a tie.  He was sitting behind his desk.

"Yes, I know.  We were wondering if you might translate something for us.  It's in Spanish."

Hickman lowered his glasses to look at them.  "Look kids, I'm very busy.  I don't have time to translate every little thing that comes to me.  I can point you the direction of a professional translator."

David stepped forward.  "We just found a piece of paper while we were hiking.  We're just curious what it says."

"Fine, let me see it."  Hickman adjusted his glasses and was about to start reading it, but a girl in her early twenties moved into the room holding a lot of papers.  She hit David on the way in.  Rachel saw David suppress a sigh.

"Professor Hickman, I finished grading these papers.  Is there anything else you'd like me to do?"  Her tone echoed that she'd like to leave early.  The girl who walked in had dull black hair that went down to the middle of her back, tied with a ribbon.  She was wearing a thick brown sweater.  Rachel found that curious since it was summer.

"Ah, Tessa, perfect timing.  Could you translate this for these kids.  They found something on a hike and are curious what it says.  This is my TA; she'll be able to help you."  Hickman waved them out as he focused once again on his work.

Tessa shot the group a glare.  Rachel did feel a little bad for her, but she was more worried how she would change because she touched David.  She was already pretty cute and obviously a female.  "Right this way," she said begrudgingly.

They went to Tessa's office; it was a small room with a table and a few chairs. "Can I see the papers?  Thank you.  Here's some paper; you can write what I say."  Tessa began to read the paper.

"If you are reading this paper, it means either you or someone else has found the crystal.  It is a powerful artifact that grants the person who touches it their desires at the time of contact.  After the crystal is absorbed, then whatever that person touches becomes the object of their desire.  In the cases I've known, it has been narrowed down to three things: women, wine, and gold."

"If gold was desired, any solid object he touches will become solid gold.  This is the most common desire, but also the most cursed, because of the difficulty of eating.  The touch also changes living things, so human contact becomes impossible.

"If wine was desired, any liquid he touches becomes wine.  This is the most harmless of the three.  Most men who gain this power usually ends up living his life drunk or selling alcohol.  However, if he touches large bodies of water for long periods of time, it can ruin the surrounding area.  Also, he can kill someone if he touches a person's blood inside his body.

"Last, if women were desired, any person he touches becomes a beautiful woman completely devoted to that man.  Usually, men will live out their days surrounded by beautiful women and void of any other contact.  However, there has been a case where the man searched out the strongest men and transformed them into women.  He created a country of strong women and made himself the hidden king."

Tessa looked up.  "Where exactly did you find this?"  Rachel noticed Tessa's hair had become a little shinier.  Also, her breasts seemed a little bigger, though it was difficult to tell under the thick sweater.

"Oh, um, we just found it hiking.  Please go on," David said.  He was obviously excited that he was finding something out about the crystal.  Tessa continued.

"I am the crystal's protector.  Only one person at a time is chosen as a protector.  It is passed down to the oldest male child or the next closest relative.  The crystal has no effect on the protector, nor can the user change him.  Whenever the crystal changes users, the protector informs him of the desire and then the protector observes his actions, never interfering.

"I was observing a minor lord who desired gold.  He became wealthy very quickly, but his health began to deteriorate.  Within a year of gaining the power, he died.  His brother, seeing the price of the crystal, took it for himself to hide it away forever.  He crossed the ocean to the new land and I followed him. After journeying for many months, he found this cave and died soon after.

"Noticing there would not be another person to touch the crystal in my lifetime, I am leaving this cave and this scroll to live out the rest of my life. When the crystal is found, the chosen protector will be alerted to find the user.

"If you desire to learn more, the protector will know where to go."

As Tessa finished reading, she stared at the papers.  Rachel thought about the things they learned. The crystal can offer a few different powers, the crystal separates when the user dies, and there is a protector to watch over the crystal.

Rachel then looked closer at Tessa.  She seemed to just notice the changes as well. Her breast size was much larger.  Since her clothing didn't change, her bra must have been very tight.  Her hair was now a bright silver that seemed to glow.  She also appeared a few years younger, as if she were eighteen.  Any blemishes on her face disappeared.

Tessa tried to act like nothing was wrong. "That's all that was written. Is there anything you need?" David shook his head.  "Alright, if you would excuse me." Tessa hurried out of the room.

"Are you going to go after her?" Rachel asked David.

"Not this time. She might be able to live a normal life without me.  Come on, let's go back home."

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Tessa stared at herself in the bathroom mirror.  While she still looked the basically the same, there were noticeable differences, especially with her hair and breast size.  Her bra felt very tight.  She loosened it a bit to get some relief. She felt them growing as she was translating, but she ignored it the  best she could.

Thinking of translating, that was really strange writing. It was written in a really old style of Spanish and most of the words were only a vague translation.  The content was really strange; she wondered who made it up.

Then a thought crossed her mind: what if it was true.  It might explain why she had changed.  She even remember brushing past him in Professor Hickman's office.  She needed to know.  

She hurried back to her office, hoping they were still there.  They weren't.  Discouraged, she went to Professor Hickman's office to check out.

"I finished translating. Do you need anything else?"

"No, thanks for your work.  Is that a new haircut? It looks good.  I'll see you tomorrow."

Tessa was a little surprised from the compliment.  It dawned on her that she really did look good; she was too distracted by the change to notice.  She smiled as she left the office.  If she ever met those kids, especially the guy, she would have to thank them.
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Here's the next chapter. I'm not quite sure how I feel about the pacing (it jumps around a bit), but I didn't want to focus too much on the boring parts of the trip. Also, I wrote most of this late at night, so some parts might sound a bit funny. More is revealed about the crystal. More will be revealed once the protector shows up.

I wanted Tessa to be originally a girl to contrast the difference. She will show up again. I think the next chapter will be Simon's transformation. Also, a few other things will happen.

Question: which desire would you have? Wine, Women, or Gold?
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Ok. I'm calling shenanigans. So David changes anyone he touches into women because that's what he wants, rather than gold or wine. Yet any man who touches David supposedly becomes his OWN ideal woman, not David's? That doesn't make any sense. So if a homosexual man touched him, he should stay male since his ideal woman is a MAN. And when (ostensibly heterosexual) women touch him, they should change to men too. Were both of the women he touched lesbians coincidentally? Besides, the former men all fall for David, there's no way their ideal woman is in love with David, it's obviously determined by DAVID desires, it's not about them at all, they have no power to control anything. So why throw in that one inconsistency? I'm thinking that if David concentrates and changes an image he's focusing on, he should be able to turn them back. Maybe let the old people stay as young females, but fix the rest. It's all about David. What he wants.