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Dreamscape Dreamgirl [Man to Busty Anime Girl TG] - Part 1
🕑 Added 2025-04-17 21:00:11 +0000 UTCCommissioned Anonymously
Brett is twice the age of his coworkers, so he is surprised when he is invited to join them in the closed Beta for Dreamscape, the latest VR anime game from YuMio. Unfortunately for Brett, he’s the last one to pick an avatar and ends up stuck in the body of the pink haired; busty anime girl: Mei Li. What’s worse, it seems his young, perverted coworker has taken a liking to his new body and Brett finds himself fighting his own desires as they get closer throughout the game.
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Chapter 1
Brett
Brett pushed his key into the backdoor of the print shop and cursed when it jammed. With a great deal of effort he yanked the key free and sighed in relief to find the door open, one of the other keys stuck in the other side. One of the other employees had left it there, again; and he knew exactly who the culprit was without having to check the name tag.
Brett shrugged off his jacket and headed right for the breakroom, silently hoping the coffee pot felt like working today. He knew when he hit forty, his body was going to start slowing down but it still took him by surprise, 8am was the new 6am according to his body, and if it didn't get coffee soon, he’d be trying to run the front desk cross-eyed.
“Morning, kids.” He called as he stepped inside and held up the key. “Missing something, Ryan?”
The ‘kids’ were technically his three coworkers, but it was hard to think of them as his equals when they were all half his age. The young man blushed sheepishly and grabbed the key from his hand with a muttered thank you.
“You didn’t even lock the door this time, why go to all the trouble of putting the key in the lock and not turning it?”
“He was distracted,” Jacob teased, “Weren’t ya, man?”
“Jacob and I were looking at ads for this new game coming out…”
“Game or no game, I’m going to break my key one day. Is the pot full? I’d kill for a coffee.”
Ryan held up the empty pot with a sheepish grin, trying and failing to push the cup he’d just poured behind his back.
“Sorry, Brett. Fresh out, but Nari can brew some more! Can’t you Nari?”
The sole female member of their group rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest.
“Why do I need to make the coffee? I don’t even drink it.”
“Because your coffee tastes so much better.” Jacob grinned, sidling up next to her and getting just that little bit too close, as usual.
“No, it doesn’t. I make it the same as everybody else.”
“Nah, there is something about drinking something you touched that just…makes it taste better,” Jacob said with a lopsided smile.
Brett rolled his eyes; Jacob thought he was hot shit. In reality, he was about as smooth as a gravel road, but that never discouraged him from trying to lay on the charm.
“Yeah, if anything, that makes me want to make you coffee even less.”
“Aw, okay. How about instead we go out for coffee, my treat!” Jacob suggested. “Nari, you can come with me to carry the trays.”
Brett pinched the bridge of his nose, it was too easy for this.
“Jacob, Nari has made it clear on many occasions that your feelings are one sided. Step back.”
“Yeah, yeah, alright, Dad.”
Jacob was still grinning, clearly not deterred at all. He gave Nari a wink and headed out to the front of the store with Ryan in tow. Brett shook his head; every morning, it was the same. If it were up to him, Jacob would have been kicked to the curb long ago, but he was the manager's cousin or something, and all his complaints fell on deaf ears.
“Thanks.” Nari smiled softly. “Again.”
“No problem,” Brett sighed.
“He isn't so bad, really, just a little immature. He spends so much time in those online anime games he forgets that real people and relationships don’t work that way in the real world.”
Brett felt sorry for Nari; she was a nice girl. Unlike the others, she actually had a future ahead of her. This job at the print shop was just a stepping stone to pay for college; she wouldn’t end up like him, forty and still working in a dump like this with colleagues half her age.
“I’ll try having another talk with him.”
“Good luck.”
“I’ll need it.”
Nari giggled.
“I’d better get out on the floor, those posters for the local high school won't print themselves.”
“Neither will Ryan or Jacob.” Brett chuckled. “Must be nice to have friends in high places.”
“I’d like a few of those.” Nari sighed sadly.
“Hey,” Brett placed a hand on her shoulder. “Don’t let it get you down, a few more months and you’ll have enough for the tuition. It seems like such a waste to have a tech genius working a printer that’s almost as old as she is.”
Nari brightened slightly and nodded. He would miss her when she left, but he would also be glad. Seeing her spread her wings rather than burrow into the ground was good. Every time she started talking about engineering her eyes lit up; she’d go far, he could tell.
They both made their way out and started organising the shop for the day. The print shop was nothing fancy; they did everything from posters and school newsletters to shirts and caps. Mostly, things were busy at the start of school terms when clubs were getting ready to advertise, now in the middle of the term, there wasn’t much to do.
He served a few old ladies who wanted business cards for their knitting business and watched the pity in their eyes as he took payment. Brett knew how this all looked: forty years old, working the counter of a store he didn’t even own. Hell, he wasn't even a manager. The truth was though, he was happy; this paid enough for him to have all he needed, plus a little holiday now and then. He’d dug himself into a comfortable little rut here and had no desire to move.
A beep made him frown, and he turned to see Jacob and Ryan were hunched over a counter, looking at a phone and whispering sharply to one another. The shop was empty; now was as good a time as any to have that little chat with Jacob. They were so involved in what they were doing they didn’t even notice Brett till he cleared his throat.
“Oh! Hey, man, didn't see you there.”
“Yes, I was wondering if we might have a chat-”
“Dude, hold up. I’ll let you finish, but you have to see this,” Jacob said, his hands were shaking, and his face was thunderous. For a second, Brett was worried.
“Did something happen? Are you okay?”
“Okay? Okay!?” Jacob cried. “Look what they did to her! That fucking woke crowd ruined Mila’s design!”
The screen was shoved in his face, and Brett gaped for a minute as he stared at the image. The woman on the screen was your typical anime girl, wearing a tank top and posing suggestively across a splash art page. This was what made Jacob so upset? Her eyes were so big it made Brett want to roll his own, whatever happened to anime like Cowboy Bebop? Faye Valentine could be sexy without looking like…that. This girl had tits bigger than her head.
“I mean, her breasts are quite large,” Brett conceded. “And the outfit is pretty revealing for a…what does it say she is, a knight?”
“What? No, that’s the woke version they changed her too, this is what she should look like.” Jacob flicked the next photo over, showing the same character with an even bigger chest in a metal bikini. “See? She doesn't even have armour anymore!”
“...I don’t think that bra counts as armour.”
Brett rolled his eyes.
“It’s in character, her father was killed in a dragon blast, and there was only enough metal left from his armour to make that, and she refuses to take it off until she avenges his death!” Jacob explained. “It’s actually a very deep backstory.”
It sounded more like an excuse to have a busty woman run around in nothing but a metal bra and panties to Brett, but something told him Jacob wasn’t going to be convinced.
“Look, anyway, I wanted to talk to you about Nari.” He said, clearing his throat.
“Aw, if you’re sweet on her, you’ve got competition.” Ryan chuckled. “Jacob isn't going to give up without a fight.”
“Sweet on-? Gods, she is literally half my age!” Brett replied. “I’m not trying to date her, and neither should you.”
“I dunno, man, you sound kinda jealous…”
“Nari has turned you down, time and again, just let it go.”
“She’s just being a tsundere, she’ll come around, I know it.”
“I don't know what that is, and I don’t want to know, Nari doesn’t have feelings for you, just drop it.”
“I will when she says that.”
“She has! Many times!”
“She didn’t mean it though, I would know.”
Brett threw up his hands and went to unstack today’s deliveries; that man was a HR incident just waiting to happen.
“Look, we’re meant to be working anyway, get off your phone and get to it.”
The two of them slunk off between the shelves where the boxes waited, Brett strained his ears and nodded when the sound of ripping tape met his ears. With any luck they would get through half a box before getting distracted and needing a good kick up the ass.
“You should be a manager,” Nari said as she came up behind him, “I swear half the time I am here, that’s all you do, manage them.”
“Jacob isn’t taking no for an answer.” Brett rolled his eyes, “If he really is bothering you, you can tell me and I can try harder with management.”
“Nah, Jacob’s a perv, but he’s all bark and no bite. He just flirts with me to prove how manly he is to Ryan. He spends so much time looking at those anime girls I doubt he could even get hard for a real woman.”
Brett snorted back a laugh; she was probably right. There was a sudden excited yell from behind the shelves and Brett took off running with Nari in tow. When they turned the corner, Jacob was there, grinning wider than either of them had ever seen and staring at his phone.
“What did I tell you about getting your phone out at work,” Brett grumbled. “You nearly gave us a heart attack, this better not be about another one of your games.”
“No, it’s about the game,” Jacob said excitedly. “The newest one from YuMio! Dreamscape!”
He said that as if the name should have meant something, but Nari and Brett just blinked.
“YuMio is the biggest MMORPG creator in China,” Ryan explained. “Their newest game is going into Beta soon, and it’s wicked, a full VR, multi-day experience…and Jacob just won seats!”
“It was inevitable,” Jacob said proudly. “I stayed up all night, entering every time I could refresh the webpage.”
“Seems like a productive use of your time,” Nari said, but the sarcasm in her voice was lost on Jacob, who just nodded and preened at the perceived compliment.
“Four tickets, one for each of us!”
That made Brett’s brain short-circuit for a moment.
“Each of us?”
“Yeah!” Jacob suddenly turned serious. “I was thinking about what you said, you’re right I have been a bit of an ass to Nari, and to you, so this is my apology!”
“Oh, well, that’s very nice, but I don’t think your RPGs are really my thing.”
“Don’t worry. I know you’re secretly interested, and I already filled out the forms for us.”
“...Great.”
Nari at least seemed more open to the idea.
“I have always wanted to try VR. And the last YuMio game was pretty fun, if a little…explicit.”
“There was no nudity or sex in it.” Ryan pointed out.
“Yeah, but all the women were one loose nail away from flashing the player at any given time.”
“So you do play their games; I knew you had good taste!” Jacob grinned, throwing an arm around Nari, who immediately tried to extricate herself.
“I’m only going because I want to see the game, this isn’t a date, understand Jacob?”
“Of course!” He winked.
“Check it out, man!” Ryan threw an arm around Brett’s shoulders and shoved the phone in his face. The phone showed a promotional picture showing off a sci-fi city, half shiny and chrome, the other in decay, and a cast of anime characters with the strangest fashion sense he’d ever seen. One girl looked like she was dual-wielding pistols while in a maid outfit, one of the guys only had armour on one arm, the other was bare; and of course, all the women had chests that would make Pamela Anderson at her height blush.
“I’m really not sure about this…”
He couldn’t be seen going to an event for a game like that! Not at his age, everybody would think he was some sort of weeby, basement dwelling who still lived with his mother, especially if the tickets were hard to win.
“Oh, come on, Brett. It’ll be fun.” Nari beamed.
Her eyes were wide and pleading; she was genuinely excited, and he sighed in defeat.
“Alright, when’s it happening?
~
Brett couldn’t decide what was sadder, that he was using a vacation day to play a VR game or that he didn't have anything better to spend them on. When he arrived at the address Jacob gave him, the others were already there, and Brett felt instantly out of place.
Jacob and Ryan were both in jeans and graphic tees that made them look even younger, and Nari was in some trendy tight skirt and low cut singlet; it made him want to offer her his coat. Jacob’s eyes practically fell out of his head, staring at her while she diligently ignored him. He felt like a parent chaperoning kids in his slacks and button-up.
“Alright! Let’s get going! I can't wait!” Jacob said he was practically frothing at the mouth. “The designs in YuMio games are so sexy, I can't wait to see them up close, and be in one! Woo!”
“Come on, let’s go!” Nari said with surprising enthusiasm. “I can't wait to see these VR pods, apparently, they’re cutting edge.”
“They stepped up to the address; there was a huge billboard sporting the same promotional picture of the game and a long line of people waiting anxiously. Jacob and Ryan were practically vibrating with excitement as they joined the line, and it slowly started to creep forward.
“Those VR pods are an industry darling.” Nari grinned, “I can't wait to see one up close, do you think they’ll let me take notes?”
“Probably not.” Brett smiled sadly, “But you’re a smart girl, I am sure you can remember it all.”
When they stepped inside, the large group were all led to an open room, in the middle of which was a podium and three dozen strange looking machines that looked a bit like recliners inside a metal shell.
A beautiful Asian woman in a pencil skirt and glasses stood on the podium, clipboard in hand, with a serious look on her face.
“Welcome, lucky winners, to the beta of Dreamscape, YuMio’s first foray into the world of Deep VR. You will each be sorted into parties of four and be given a cast of characters to choose from.”
Jacob bounced on his toes and wiggled his eyebrows at Nari.
“I can't wait to see you in there,” he whispered, Nari didn’t even seem to notice, she was too busy staring at the pods, almost like she was trying to take a photo with her mind.
“This will be a closed beta,” The woman explained, “You will be in the pods for a day, don't worry, we have hydration and nourishment systems built in so you won’t feel ill when you finally emerge. Now, thanks to our groundbreaking time dilation equipment, you will experience ten days of game time while inside.”
Jacob punched the air in excitement and Ryan whooped.
“Now, there are four characters to choose from, please select one once inside and settle in. You will enter a void space where you will feel and experience your body changing, this stops dysmorphia from being too strong once you enter the game. Is that all clear?”
“Yes, yes! Can we get in now?” Jacob begged.
The woman waved her hand, and Jacob practically flew past Brett to get to the first pod with Ryan at his heels.
“They are going to transform us?” Nari said, sounding unsure. “That’s kinda weird. But hey, it never hurts to be open to new experiences!”
Secretly, Brett was regretting coming here more every second, but he wasn't about to back out. Leaving Nari at Jacob’s perverted antics for a full twenty-four hours seemed cruel, and despite her nervousness, he could tell she was excited. She deserved to let her hair down and have some fun without Jacob ruining it by constantly flirting.
“It can't be too bad,” Brett said, trying to reassure her. “If this is one of those anime games he loves so much, I’ll enjoy being young again for a bit, I swear nobody in those games is ever over twenty-five.”
“True! That will be nice for you.”
“...Did you just call me old?”
“Not in so many words.”
Nari stuck out her tongue and clambered into her own pod. Jacob and Ryan had already closed theirs, and the windows had gone black; they must have already been changing.
“Is everything alright, sir?” The woman smiled, appearing behind him, silent as a cat. “If you want to enter the game world at the same time as your friends, you should hop inside now.”
“Right, of course.”
Brett swore he could feel the judgment in her eyes; she probably thought he was some loser having a midlife crisis. He was almost tempted to explain to her that he didn't have a choice but thought better of it; it sounded like a lie even in his head. Feeling nervous, he laid down in the pod and felt his pulse race a little as the pod closed around him; his head was snug in its rest, and a screen slid out from the side to totally cover his vision.
Four avatars appeared: two men, one in blue sci-fi styled armour, another in green and then two women; one with pink hair and a tank top that could barely contain her chest, and another who was dressed in some sort of strange half armour, half maid outfit getup. Yeah, this was definitely one of Jacob’s gooner games. Words that read ‘Stare at Selection’ appeared on the screen.
Brett stared at the blue armoured man, then the green but nothing happened. It was then that he noticed a little red outline surrounding all but one figure; the busty pink haired woman. His stomach dropped as he saw the words written beneath each one: Already Selected.
“Wait, I have to be the pink girl?” He called.
“Mei Li, yes.” The woman called from outside, “Your teammates have already selected the other avatars.”
Brett looked at Mei Li in annoyance; she was wearing booty shorts, too many belts and boots that somehow went halfway up her thighs. A white tank top that left nothing to the imagination and a large leather jacket and a matching leather choker around her neck. She certainly didn't look like a fighter, especially with the seemingly endless pink hair tied in black bows that spilled over her shoulders.
“Yeah, no.” Brett muttered to himself, “I’m not playing as her.”
He was just about to call out to the woman to free him when the avatar of Mei Li on the screen smiled and jumped in place; jiggle physics made it so his eyes couldn’t help but focus on her chest.
“Let’s go!” She giggled.
Oh no, he’d looked at her too long; the game thought he’d selected her! The pod seemed to squeeze him for a moment, and then a strange wave of dizziness washed over him. His body was changing, and he felt his consciousness fading, only to snap back suddenly.
He wasn't in the pod anymore but a void. His hands rushed all over his body, feeling the familiar square jaw and short-cropped hair with relief; maybe he could still get out of this! That hope was dashed a moment later, though, when he felt a pressure in his lower half.
“Oh noooooo.” He moaned as his ass cheeks inflated; his clothing warped, fabric rearranging into those tight booty shorts decorated with silver chains as his ass swelled into a peachy, bouncy shape.
“Oh no, this can’t be happening! I didn't mean to select her!”
He spun in circles, trying to get a good look at his new ass, but it was impossible; he could feel it, though, jiggling and moving in a way that no normal butt ever could. The game's physics engine was working overtime. Suddenly, his hips seemed to take on a mind of their own, shaking left, then right, and his thighs thickened in response as his lower legs thinned.
His arms followed suit, thinning and becoming more delicate. His fingers seemed to become more dexterous, and nail polish painted itself across his nails, giving them a pink and black sheen. His arm hair receded, leaving the skin ultra smooth and he could feel the same happening all over his body. Not that he had much time to look at his legs.
His sensible sneakers were being replaced with those boots, and he winced as he felt the strangely flexible leather spread all the way up his legs, leaving only a tiny gap of skin between his shorts and the tops of the shoes. A wave of vertigo washed over him as he felt his legs start to shrink; he was getting shorter! The ground rushed towards him and for a second he thought he’d fall, even in this voice, feeling himself shrink several centimetres made the whole world tilt on its edge.
“This is like, way too weird…Hang on, what was that!? Why am I talking like this…it’s kinda funny…” A giggle burst from his lips, and he felt them change as he did, becoming fuller and soft as his face changed shape.
“Oh no, stop g-giggling, Brett! Ah, it tickles!”
His hair was growing out in wild fits and spurts: a long line of pink to the right, then left, then centre as bows magically tied up the long strands. He could feel them tickling his bare back as his button-up transformed into an utterly skin-tight cropped singlet. The leather jacket was next, and he groaned as his shoulder cracked and sloped. If the jiggle physics were this strong on his ass already, what were they going to be like on his chest?
Brett didn’t want to find out, but there was no stopping it. Even as he crossed his arms over his chest in vain, trying to stop the skin from swelling, he couldn’t hold back.
His tits burst forth, growing round and perky in a way natural breasts just weren’t. Even though he wasn't wearing a bra they stayed perfectly on his chest with no sag. If that weren’t bad enough, his nipples were hard and clearly visible through his shirt and no matter how much he tried to press them down with his fingers, they wouldn’t go away. He took a few steps backwards in shock, watching them rise and fall with each panicked breath he took. No matter how much he tried to calm himself and breathe shallowly, they moved. Even the tiniest breath seemed to make them tremble.
“No, no, no! Uh, lady? Can you let me out? I don't want to play anymore!”
Nobody answered, instead, he was forced to moan and wince as he felt his cock slide back up into his body and a patch of something soft and lacy cup his new mound. This was just too much!
“Hi there!”
The voice made him nearly jump out of his new skin. Behind him was Mei Li; his perfect mirror copy. She tilted her head to the side and gave him a two finger salute.
“I’m Mei Li! I’m a brawler, so you better watch out. Even with all my strength, I am pretty good at keeping my cool, well, except when my little sister Susu is in danger! Then you’ll feel my wrath!”
An oversized hammer covered in graffiti suddenly manifested in her hand, and she hefted it over her shoulder like it was nothing.
“Have fun! I hope you enjoy being me! Tehe!”
She disintegrated into pink pixels that suddenly swarmed like insects, coating every inch of Brett’s skin before sinking inside. He wasn't sure how, but in that moment Brett knew there was no going back.
“Oh! This is so not fair!” He said, stamping his foot angrily against the ground and feeling half his body shake in response.
That wasn't his voice! That wasn't his personality! Yet, he couldn’t seem to help himself. The woman running this beta hadn’t said anything about their minds or personalities being affected! A soft, feminine, yet obviously robotic voice echoed around the void.
“Transformation complete, enjoy your time in Dreamscape.”
“How am I supposed to-AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!”
The ground vanished beneath his boots, and Breet was sent spinning through the darkness, tits over ass, until a bright light appeared beneath him. Brett squeezed his eyes close and slammed into the ground hard enough that it should have killed him. Instead, it just made his new chest hurt.
“Ow…”
“There you are!”
Three semi-familiar faces were looking down at him: the two male avatars and the maid girl from before.
“Jacob? Ryan? Nari?”
“Not anymore! Jacob is gone, I’m Gang now!” Said the blue armoured man with gravity defying orange hair. “And there there is Hua!”
He pointed to the other male avatar, then the female avatar.
“And Susu Li!”
“It’s Nari.” Susu replied, “Brett?”
Brett jumped to his feet, no, her feet, why did referring to herself as a man feel so different all of a sudden? The movement made his chest move, and she watched in vague horror as Jacob, Gang, openly stared.
“Wow, you look…so good,” he purred, and a shiver went down Brett’s spine.
She was Mei Li now, and something told her this was going to be a long ten days in-game.
