AN: I know in the past people don't like gender change fics but I wanted to write one. It is going to have some lesbian relationship stuff but then I am a lesbian and this is all in good fun.
Japan's Top Model
Chapter One
Kyoko Hizuri was almost twenty-one. She was also Japan's top model and top actress and had won multiple awards for her work. She wasn't as famous as her husband who worked internationally as well as in Japan but she was proud of the work that she was doing. She had recently learned some news that would keep her away from the camera for a little bit and as she drove to the airport, she was nervous about what Kuon's reaction would be.
Of course, as she got to the arrivals gate she saw the paparazzi there and felt the light from the cameras. Right now she looked like a Greek goddess with her hair matching her husbands. She was a mix between the type of girl she had been at the wrap-up ball for Dark Moon, herself, and Setsu. She often got compliments from people but the words that mattered most were the ones that she didn't discard any longer. His words.
As he exited the gate, Kyoko could see the photos being taken and he tried to ignore them. He had his bodyguard by his side once again but Kyoko broke free from the crowds and he paused as he saw her. He opened his arms and caught her, holding her close to his body.
"I missed you," he told her lovingly and she nodded, pressing her cheek to his chest. Despite having grown a little, she didn't match his height. With heels on, it was easier to kiss him though. She brushed back a strand of his blond hair and gazed into those gorgeous emerald eyes. She blushed as the sun touched them and they turned a burnt sienna. Corn.
"I missed you too," she grinned before taking one of his bags and walking out with his hand in hers and him pulling the suitcase behind them. "Guess what," she said in a teasing manner.
"What?" he asked as he kissed the top of her head. She would always have something she wanted to tell him when he came back from the international movies and this one had taken a few months of filming. He had been able to make short trips back home but it was just a few days and he would leave again.
"You've been awarded the title of Japan's favorite actor once again. What is this, eight years running?" she teased him and he shook his head. Maybe it was six, definitely not eight but he knew what she was saying. Surprisingly, Kuon Hizuri was even more popular than Ren Tsuruga. He only hoped that his father's influence had nothing to do with it.
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Sho walked angrily off set after he had performed. He knew that the interviewers were just doing their job and might even think they were helping him but even they pissed him off. How did he feel about being ranked the second most handsome male star in Japan? Did he realize he had the second most fans for a male Japanese celebrity? Why was he always running after Hizuri? It was too much that he had seemed to brainwash Kyoko, he had to be the most loved person in Japan and he wasn't even Japanese! He was more American than anything else.
"Damn Hizuri," he said bitterly as he stood outside his dressing room only to see some strange girl watching him who looked like she was part of a cult. He watched her. He never wanted to disappoint a fan but shouldn't his manager/fiancée be stopping her right now.
"I don't like him either," the girl said as she approached him. Sho laughed at that. He was starting to enjoy this conversation with this stranger. "He's far too overrated. You're the real star of all Japan. That man is just a fraud. If you got rid of him…" the girl drew a stone out of her bag. "This stone works on true desire. Make a wish on this and you will get anything that you truly want."
Sho stared at her and took the glowing rock. He felt a sharp shock in his hand as he touched it. "So this is one of those things that Kyoko went on about. Fairy magic or some crap."
"Only from the dark fairies," the girl told him, "Afterall it is so much more fun to use curses than enchantments."
Sho held onto the rock. "Any desire?" he asked. The girl nodded and Sho held it tightly. "Okay," he said aloud. "I wish I was the top male star instead of Hizuri," he said and the girl's eyes widened.
"How could you do that?" she asked in shock and Sho stared at her confused. Hadn't she given him the stone for just that reason? "You should have wished him dead."
Sho paused, about to argue with her. He didn't want to kill Hizuri just steal his fame. Hopefully this made him a loser who was on the street and Kyoko would discard him like yesterdays trash.
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Kyoko frowned as she sat downstairs with the television on that morning. She was watching a recording of a TV show that she believed Moko was on but it was that pathetic Shotaro instead. She was about to turn it off before hearing him being asked a strange question by the interviewer. "How do you feel about once again being named the most handsome male star in Japan?" the interviewer laughed and Kyoko rolled her eyes. They had gotten their facts wrong. Kuon was the most handsome and it pissed her off how easily Shotaro was laughing about it and saying Japan had very good taste.
She turned the show off. She wasn't ready for them to crap all over Kuon's titles by giving them to the wrong person. Fortunately, Kuon was sleeping in, he would recover from his jetlag soon. Kyoko heard her phone ring and grabbed it. She frowned as she noticed that it was Yashiro. He never usually called this early especially when Kuon had been away internationally. The two were extremely close friends since Kuon had let more people into his life. Yashiro had even been the best man at their wedding.
"Hello," she said as Yashiro laughed weakly. "Yashiro, are you okay? Kuon's asleep."
"Is he Kuon? Is he still Kuon?" Yashiro asked and Kyoko paused, what on earth was he talking about? "All of his paperwork is gone…well not gone, replaced. His movie credits. Even the information that the president has on file for him, it's all been replaced. I've looked online and every online data base and social media page has been replaced. I can understand someone hacking you but published documents, things kept in confidential files."
"What are you talking about?" Kyoko asked. This was the first that she had heard of this but she hadn't stayed in bed for a lot of the night. "Someone has destroyed his files?"
"Not exactly," Yashiro told her. "They've changed the photo even on the copies of the passport and they've changed the name and physical stats. I mean, the marriage certificate as well has a different name on it. The world has gone crazy."
"They put a different name on it?" Kyoko asked and blinked hard. There were a few names that she didn't want on there. "Don't tell me that Sho Fuwa's name is on my marriage certificate," she said and Yashiro took a deep breath.
"I don't know how to say this but they all say Yuuko Hizuri and have a picture of a cute girl on them," Yashiro tried to explain and Kyoko paused. Okay. This was some type of ridiculous joke that Shotaro must have set up to prove that he was more manly than Kuon.
"I'll go check on him, get him to call you and straighten all of this out," she said before putting the phone on hold. She hated waking him when he was so sleepy from travelling but he needed to know what was happening. He needed to sort it out. As Kyoko got to the room though, she saw that the very toned, muscular body of Kuon Hizuri was gone and in his place was a much thinner and smaller body. She shivered as she took a few steps forwards.
"Kuon?" she asked as she reached out and felt very long hair covering her hand and a petite figure. This was definitely a girl's body. Kyoko felt her body shake as she lifted the covers to find what appeared to be a sleeping angel, a fairy princess but in human form. The girl, though having delicate features that appeared more on a fairytale princess than a human, was quite tall with curves in the right places and breasts of the perfect size.
Kyoko felt strange but she could see a lot of Julienna in this woman and therefore a lot of the traits her husband shared with his supermodel mother. Very gently, she moved some of the soft blonde hair from the woman's face and saw her blink up at her with those amazing emerald eyes. As she lifted her head, the girl's eyes changed to a burnt sienna.
"Kyoko?" she asked as she stretched out a hand and cupped Kyoko's cheek, still half asleep. "What happened, princess?"
Kyoko stared at her and put her hand to her cheek, holding the other woman's hand there. As she stared at her she felt the funniest feeling that if this really was Kuon, she still loved him. She knew she loved him unconditionally as a man but that love didn't falter now she was faced with what appeared a female-Kuon.
"What happened to my voice?" she suddenly blinked as Kyoko felt herself unable to speak. "Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked before putting a hand to her chest and her eyes widened as she spread a hand over one of her breasts. "What the…" she said obviously disturbed as she sat up and Kyoko looked at her in shock. Kuon removed her hand from Kyoko's cheek and stared at her hands, her chest, and the long hair. Kyoko couldn't deny that she looked almost like a mythological creature.
"This is a dream," she panicked, "This has to be a dream. I am Kuon Hizuri, son of Kuu and Julienna Hizuri. I am twenty four years old and I am a man," she said firmly but Kyoko moved towards her and gently kissed her lips. She still had Kuon's way of speaking and way of moving but as a female.
"I don't think you are anymore," she said as she twitched. "Don't worry though," she said before kissing her again, "I still love you, Corn."
Kuon stared at her, panic washing over her goddess like face. What the hell was going on here?
End of Chapter One
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