What if the Sakamaki, Mukami and Tsukinami suddenly transformed into women, their S/O seeing them as females for the first time?
When Vampires Become Vampiresses
The day began like any other in the mansion—until it didn't. A strange magical pulse, originating from some unknown source, swept through the area, leaving the Sakamaki, Mukami, and Tsukinami brothers fundamentally altered.
When you found Shu, she was lounging on the same couch, but everything had changed. Now a woman with long, silky blonde hair cascading over delicate shoulders, she still wore her signature blue sweater, now tailored to accentuate feminine curves. Her voice, when she finally spoke, was a melodic alto rather than a deep baritone.
"What are you staring at?" she asked, opening one piercing blue eye. "This is troublesome... I feel different." She would be the least perturbed, merely annoyed by the disruption to her routine. When you approached, she'd simply pat the space beside her. "Come listen to music with me. That hasn't changed."
Reiji adjusted her glasses with perfectly manicured fingers, now attached to slender, graceful hands. Her purple hair was longer, styled in an elegant updo, and her formal suit had been transformed into a tailored pantsuit that emphasized her tall, willowy frame.
"This magical anomaly is most inconvenient," she'd remark, examining herself in a mirror. "However, proper presentation must be maintained." She would immediately begin researching the phenomenon, expecting you to assist in gathering materials. The change wouldn't affect her fundamental nature—she'd still be strict, demanding, and obsessed with order.
Laito, now a woman with auburn hair that fell in soft waves to her waist, would be the most delighted by the transformation. Her hat remained perched jauntily on her head, and her green eyes sparkled with mischief.
"Well, well," she'd purr, her voice a husky contralto. "This presents new possibilities, doesn't it?" She'd immediately test her new form's effect on you, twirling to show off the way her skirt swirled around her legs. "Does Bitch-chan like me better this way? Or perhaps you'd like to explore all the new sensations this body can experience?" (Side note it took less than 30 seconds for female laito to check out the new body...thoroughly)
Ayato would be furious at first, punching walls and cursing whoever was responsible for turning her into a woman. Her red hair was still wild, but now framed a face with softer features and striking green eyes. Her jacket remained open over a fitted top that revealed her new curves.
"Damn it! How can Yours Truly be the best if I'm like this?" she'd complain, though she'd secretly be impressed by her new appearance. She'd still demand you serve her, but might blush when you called her "Ayato-sama" in her new form. "Don't look at me like that! I'm still the same great Ayato!"
Kanato's reaction would be unpredictable. Now a petite woman with purple curls cascading to her waist, she'd still clutch Teddy protectively. Her dress had transformed into a lolita-style outfit with even more ruffles and bows.
"Teddy, do you like me better this way?" she'd ask the bear, her voice a higher-pitched version of its usual tone. When she noticed you staring, she might either giggle delightedly or burst into tears. "Why are you looking at me like that? Do I look strange? Should I ask Laito-neesan to help me find a new dress?"
Subaru would be horrified and embarrassed by the transformation. Now a woman with silver-white hair that fell to her shoulders and piercing red eyes, she'd try to hide her new form under baggy clothes.
"Don't look at me!" she'd growl, her voice softer but still carrying its usual edge. "This is disgusting! I'm a monster either way!" She might punch walls out of frustration, then immediately worry about her now-delicate hands. When you approached gently, she'd blush furiously but wouldn't push you away. "What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy hating this?"
Ruki would asess the situation calmly, now a woman with sharp, intelligent features and dark hair styled elegantly. Her usual attire had transformed into sophisticated feminine clothing that still maintained its formal quality.
"Fascinating," she'd remark, examining herself clinically. "This requires study." She would document every aspect of the transformation, methodically testing her new body's capabilities and limitations. When you entered, she'd simply say, "Come assist me with my research. Your perspective as someone unchanged might prove valuable."
Yuma would be confused and angry at first. Now a tall, muscular woman with wild messy hair, now in overalls, fitted to her new form. She'd stomp around her garden, accidentally crushing plants with her still-impressive strength.
"Damn it! How am I supposed to tend my garden like this?" she'd complain, though she'd secretly admire her new height and strength. When you approached, she'd immediately task you with helping in the garden. "What are you staring at? Get to work! These vegetables won't harvest themselves!"
Kou would be delighted by the transformation. Now a woman with blonde hair and striking eyes, she'd immediately begin experimenting with makeup and fashion.
"Perfect!" she'd exclaim, twirling in front of a mirror. "Now I'm even more idol-worthy!" She'd demand you help her choose outfits that highlighted her new form, perhaps asking, "Does M Neko-chan think I look cuter this way? I think my legs look amazing in these shorts!"
Azusa would be quietly fascinated by the transformation. Now a slender woman with teal hair that fell over one eye, she'd still wear bandages, now arranged to accentuate her new form.
"It feels... different," she'd murmur, touching her new body with curiosity. "The sensations are... new."
Shin would be furious at the transformation. Now a woman with sharp, aristocratic features and messy hair, she'd still carry herself with predatory grace.
"This is unacceptable," she'd growl, her voice still carrying its usual authority despite its new pitch. "I am still the superior being here, regardless of form." She would immediately begin testing her new body's capabilities, perhaps challenging you to sparring matches to prove she hadn't lost any of her power.
Carla would remain composed, though inwardly disturbed. Now a woman with regal bearing and white hair that fell to her knees, she'd still exude authority.
"This changes nothing," she'd state, though she'd spend hours examining herself in private. "I am still the founder of the Vibora clan, and I will not allow this... alteration to affect my mission." When you approached, she might ask, "Does my appearance affect your perception of me? Be honest."
