[Super Flesh-Centric & Gender Transformation Series Second Release] My childhood friend (male) and I were extremely close as kids, but grew apart during adolescence. He joined a delinquent group while I spent more time alone at school. Still, all I could think about were my female classmates in their uniforms and their developing bodies—my virgin mind was consumed by romantic fantasies. Then one day, my phone rang unexpectedly from his number. When I answered, a cute girl's voice came through, speaking in a rough, aggressive tone: "I'm coming over right now, so don't you dare go anywhere!" She hung up, leaving me flustered just from hearing her voice. That night, as I was about to use the memory as masturbation material, she actually showed up at my door. Her face, her hairstyle, her voluptuous body still dressed in the school uniform—it was exactly my ideal woman. At first I thought it was a prank my childhood friend had set up, but it turned out she had truly transformed into him. Apparently, after being part of the delinquent group, she had nowhere else to turn and came to me. "You were always smart, right? Help me figure this out," she pleaded with an adorable face. Honestly, I'd been bullied by his gang before, so I hesitated—but then she begged again, "If you help me, I'll do anything you say. Anything. Please. Okay?" "Anything... you mean anything?" "Yeah, anything. I'll obey you completely." Hearing those words from my perfect ideal woman gave me an overwhelming sense of superiority. The power dynamic had clearly shifted. Immediately, I ordered, "Be my girlfriend." "Oh right, you're still a virgin, aren't you? (laughs)" she mocked with a sneer, but even as a girl, her bold attitude remained unchanged. Still, I made her kiss me and forced her to say "I love you." She seemed slightly disgusted, but when I played with her breasts, she whispered, trembling, "This isn't even remotely pleasurable." When I stopped, she wore a melancholy expression. Annoyed by her continued defiance, I made her beg me repeatedly—partly to establish dominance. In the end, I used my transformed childhood friend—body and soul—as an outlet for my lust and fantasies. Or at least, that's the excuse. The truth is, I simply turned my ideal woman into my 'girlfriend' and fully indulged my desires. Experience this fantasy for yourself.