Hai! ^^ first time writing a story and publishing it. Newbie. Had the idea when...actually I have no idea how, haha. Nothing too harsh please.

P.S. Review this if you want me to continue or if I should edit some things. I would really appreciate it. c:

Roxas wakes up after a long night of work. He gets up from his bed and feels heaviness on his chest. "I guess work from last night probably-wait, why does my voice sound high?", Roxas asked. He shook his head. I'm probably just imagining things, he thought. "Another thing, why are my clothes baggy?"

The blonde heads towards the restroom and faces in front of the mirror. He's half asleep looking at himself in the mirror. Then BAM! Sudden realization hits him. The worst that could ever happen to him…happened.

He's been stripped of his manhood.

...

The rest of the Organization members were doing their regular activities around the Castle. Demyx was playing on his sitar, Zexion reading his book, and Luxord playing cards with various members. They all have nothing to concern about except their mission to regain the hearts they once lost. Well, all of them except for Axel. He should be here by now, Axel thought.

The sitar paused for a moment. It never stops. "What's wrong Axel? Worried about Roxas?", Demyx asked.

Axel was having deep thoughts and slightly jumped at Number IX calling out his name. "Yeah…it's odd of him to not have his presence here. I mean like, as of right now."

"Don't worry, bro. This happens to me all the time." He grinned.

"Huh, you don't say? I think it's even more of a shocker that you arrived here earlier than him."

"Hey, you guys should be proud of me! I rarely do this kind of thing y'know?"

"Exactly, but I'm not sure if all of us are prou-" All of a sudden, a girlish shriek came from upstairs.

Nobody knows this strange voice. All are too frightened to go upstairs and check. Axel knows that it has something to do with Roxas. He immediately runs to Roxas's room. He sees the restroom door shut and opens it.

"Roxas!"

It wasn't Roxas, but instead a girl that's akin to him though. She gazes at Axel in fear. Those eyes….those blue eyes….They're Roxas's, Axel thought, that girl…it surely can't be Roxas…or is she? He looks deeper into her eyes.

Crap. He's closer to finding out, she thought. The blonde's mouth opened a bit, as if she were to say something.

"Roxas….", Axel said to break up the silence. And busted, Roxas thought. The blonde nods.

She looks down to avoid direct contact with Number VIII. "It's Roxas."

A soprano voice rings through his ears. A higher pitch of his voice? A voice so pure…and so…innocent. The next thing he noticed was the magnificence of her new body. A slim and curvy body, enlarged breasts, her hair, and so on. Damn, she had it all. Any guy would've fallen for that kind of beauty. And that includes Axel. It was like a heaven even if he just caught a glimpse of it.

Axel had to break the silence. "Nice body".

The blonde was full of rage and embarrassment. To prove it, she has a slight blush on her face. At a time like this, that's all he could say? Then again, is that a compliment or an insult? It was perverted. She just wanted to get back at him at the moment. "You might as well know that I still have the strength of a guy, right?" As a punishment, she kicks him in the groin. An angered tone is noticeable in her voice as she says, "You're such a fucking pervert! Ugh, get out of this restroom. NOW."

"Geez, fine." Gasping for air, he leaves the restroom. Okay…maybe her voice isn't so pure and innocent…., He thought. Roxas closes the door behind Axel and faces the mirror with her arms crossed on her chest. "Hmph, probably taught him a lesson by now."

"Dammit. When you're a girl, I expected you to be like one. Not a girl that kicks like a dude. She's one tough chick." Lesson learned. The pain does subside, but Number VIII decides to sit on the bed to rest for a while. Only then that he realizes something deeper than before. "Not only is she Roxas. She's my best friend."

...

Oh shit I need to get this weight off my chest, she thought. Looking down at her new chest, she realizes another thing: she's officially girl. No fucking way to take off the weight. Will I be like this for my entire lifetime? How can I restore my manhood? Those thoughts kept haunting her when it appeared in her mind.

Taking a shower could possibly help her think. But alas, another dilemma. Hell to the no is she going to get naked. But it's my body…I'm not allowed to look? She thought. Yeah, she had her perverted moments too. No guy could stop that (in this case, a guy in a girl's body).

Roxas strips off all of her clothing, leaving her in awe over her own body. Her soft, silky skin is exposed. Her blonde hair is a bit longer, but the bangs still remain. It even swayed to the side like it used to. Well, at least she has a couple features of her old self. Her bangs and her eyes. She runs her hands through two large mounds on her chest, probably about a D-cup chest. She gropes, fondles, and massages until they've become hard and erect. They're so soft and bouncy it was hard not to resist. The blonde then runs hands through her curvy body and soon enough her hands find the place where her groin used to be. Her "manhood" as she liked to call it. Now's it been taken away and has been replaced by some organ of the opposite sex. Nonetheless, Axel was right. Nice body. She stops roaming her hands all over her body and begins taking a shower.

The feeling of the droplets of water pounding against her chest left her with a sensation she could never experience as a guy. Maybe being a girl isn't such a bad thing, she thought.

…

On the other hand, Axel patiently waited. His best friend is a girl now. How the fuck was he supposed to deal with that? Instead of helping her, he made things embarrassing by commenting on her body. It was the truth though. Maybe it could help her? Total bullshit. "I'm the biggest idiot in the world."

Just then, he hears a knock on the door. A familiar face popped in. It was Organization XIII's Number IX. "Hey Ax, is Roxas all okie dokie over here?" Despite the most troublesome of times Demyx has his optimism to make it seem the situation has gotten a bit lighter.

"Demyx…there's something you should know.", Axel replied.

The blonde didn't look concerned in any way. "Tell me about it. When I was on my way here, Larxene struck me with a lightning bolt...for no apparent reason. What a bitch. And it hurts."

He chuckled."No kidding. She's quite the sadist. Can you at least pay attention? I'm being fucking serious."

"Kay then. Tell me."

"Roxas….is a girl."

The blonde stopped laughing and gave a concerned look at Axel.

"Oh, another shocker. For the first time, you take things seriously."

"Of course! Look, this is going to sound like bullshit but if Roxas is a girl, she's like weaker! Then Xemnas is going to kick her out of the Organization and that means I would have to work more! We CAN'T let that happen." The desperate blonde grabs Axel by the shoulders. "We can't."

"Just as expected. Anyway, you shouldn't even worry about her getting weak. She kicked me in the crotch earlier if that's enough proof." Axel roughly pushes him off. "Roxas's situation is that she's a girl."

"I'll do something about it. Getting her pissed off is something no one would ever want to do. I can tell by what happened to you. I'll get Namine." The redhead nods, but left with a puzzled look.

"Why do that?"

"Two words: Things change." With that, Demyx leaves the room.

Leaving the redhead with those words left him confused. The words just repeated over and over again in his mind. What does he mean by that? Roxas is a girl now. That's the only thing that changed, right? Then something struck him in his mind.

The first time the blonde was ever correct.

Things change.

Was it lame? awkward? not bad? or something else?

Should I continue or not?

Again, I would appreciate it. c: