Hi, Vampchick2010 back with a new chapter. In this one we are sending Germany on a shopping trip with Italy and Hungary in right in Italy's home. Hehe, this should be fun. There will be a world meeting where the countries are going to react to the new look for Germany. Now Germany be a dear and call Italy over.

Germany: Why?

I need him for the disclaimer.

Italy: Ve?

Ah, Italy, please say the disclaimer for me.

Germany: You should do it yourself.

Nein, more fun for you guys to say it for me.

Italy: Ve, Vampchick2010 does not own Hetalia~

Grazie Ita-chan. Now on with the story.


A Shopping Trip and a Meeting

"NEIN!" Germany yells as she is getting dragged out of her house by Hungary and surprisingly Italy.

"Ve, Germany you need new clothes," Italy points out.

"Yes, Germany, dear. You need a feminine wardrobe now," Hungary says.

"I just need to order smaller uniforms," Germany protest in Hungary's car already on the way to the wonderfully girly stores in Italy.

Germany pouts cutely as they arrive at one store. While there Italy and Hungary manage to get Germany into several beautiful dresses for formal occasions.

"Okay, can we just go home now," Germany asks as Italy pays for her new dresses.

"Nope, next is the shop over there. We need to get you some meeting clothes," Hungary says.

Germany groans as she is dragged over to a store full of suits.

"This one is good," Germany points out a nice pants and suit jacket one.

"Hmm, yes, but you need some skirts too," Hungary says as she drags Germany to the nearest changing booth.

After trying on numerous suits in a variety of colors Germany finally gets to leave the store with seven different outfits. Germany gets several new shoes as well, and much to her dismay several pairs of heels.

"Okay final stop," Hungary says pushing a blushing Germany into a lingerie store. While there she is forced into several lacy bras and underwear. She also makes sure to get a few sports bras for training.

Several hours later Germany is home with Italy. Hungary headed home shortly after dropping the two off. Germany is still wearing the dress Hungary made her wear before going shopping. Germany groans at how much of her men's clothes had to be packed away in the closet just to make room for her new wardrobe.

"Ve, Germany what is wrong?" Italy asks as Germany looks deep in thought.

"Nothing, it is just overwhelming being a woman now," Germany says.

"We can go training tomorrow. That always seems to make you feel better," Italy offers.

"You are offering to train? Just for me? Thank you Italy," Germany says smiling surprised.

"Ve, you're welcome," Italy says yawning.

"It is getting late, we should head to bed," Germany says.

"Ve, okay," Italy says following Germany as she heads to her room. "Can we make love?"

"No, not yet. I don't know if that will affect me going back to normal," Germany says.

"Ve, okay," Italy says as they finally get to snuggle up in Germany's bed.

The following morning Germany wakes up at her normal time. She gets dressed in a black training bra and a pair of uniform pants that were made to accommodate her new look. She slips on the combat boots from yesterday and gets Italy up. The two once ready head out to train.

Halfway through training Germany collapses from the pain in her back suddenly flaring up.

"Ve are you okay?" Italy says running over to his lover.

"Ja, how do women put up with have such large chests?" Germany mutters aloud.

"Ve, I don't know," Italy says confused by the comment.

The two head home shortly after that so Germany could finish her presentation for the World Meeting tomorrow. And all too soon the morning of the meeting is here. Germany gets up and gets ready for the meeting. She avoids the skirts and opts for the pants instead. With the suit jacket she adds one of the nice blouses Italy bought her. Prussia is in his room sleeping and Italy is finally getting ready by the time breakfast is ready. They eat quickly and head out. They make it five minutes early for the meeting. Germany just walks in not showing how nervous she is.

"Who is this beauty?" France asks attempting to grope her. Too bad for him she still has the same strength as she did as a man.

"Get off me you damn frenchie," Germany growls kneeing him in the groin.

"G-Germany?" France stutters.

"Ja," Germany sighs.

"Ve, leave Germany alone, big brother France," Italy says glaring.

"Oui," France says heading to his seat.

"GERMANY IS A GIRL?!" several of the louder nations shout.

"Yes, a slight magically mishap," England says.

"Ja, now let's start the meeting," Germany growls as some of the perverts openly stare at her chest.

"Face is up here," Germany snaps making said gawking nations turn red at being caught.

Till lunch Germany just sits there as the fights go on. France tries to grope her several times but ends up with slap marks from the few female nations and knocked out by Hungary's frying pan.

"Germany, dear, how are you doing?" Hungary asks her.

"Fine," Germany replies as a headache starts.

"Ve, can we have a break?" Italy asks Germany.

"Ja," Germany says to him before turning her attention to the fighting/sleeping nations. "SHUT THE HELL UP!"

"Germany," several say.

"I vote we take a thirty minute break," Germany says.

All countries quickly agree.

~Thirty minutes later~

"Now we shall resume the meeting and there will be no fight, am I understood?" Germany says glaring.

"Yes," several say.

"Good, now I believe it was England's turn to present," Germany says with certainity.

England gives his presentation and after him is Spain, France, China, and Japan. By the time it is America's turn a fight is started again. Once Germany shouts and gets them back on track it is her turn to present. She gives the presentation and is hit full force with questions about the gender change. Her hair is braided down her back and swings as she shakes her head in agitation.

By the time the meeting is over, Germany just wants to go home and relax. Italy helps by sitting and watching a movie with her after she changes into some lounging around clothes. They snuggle on the couch as Prussia walks by. He just shrugs used to it when they were both male as he grabs a beer and heads to his room to play his awesome video games.


Well, here is a new chapter. Yes Germany had to go shopping and ended up in the meeting. France just had to be a pervert and try to feel her up.

Germany: How could you?

Easily, he needed a perverted part and you are now a female.

Germany: …

Italy: Ve, why is Germany blushing?

He finally realized something.

Italy: Ve, what?

Nothing to worry about. Now please be a dear and close the A/N.

Italy: Ve, please review, bellas

For non-Italian speakers he just called you beautiful, the girls anyway.