Jaune sat in Professor's Goodwitch's office nervously twisting a lock of her now long golden sunshine blond hair. She knew the look her Aunt was fixing her with. She was displeased with the actions of her once nephew, now niece. Jaune was seated before Glynda who was behind her desk, while the remainder of JNPR was on the couch that sat against the wall. Glynda's fingers tapped against the top of her desk, as if she was trying to formulate what she was going to say.
"Am I..." Jaune started to speak, only to have her Aunt raise a finger cutting her off.
"Firstly, cross you legs; " Glynda sighed, "You're wearing a skirt, and I doubt you want to be giving people peeks. Though with your recent actions during your spar, I am wondering."
Jaune EEPed, and with crimson dusting her cheeks did as she was instructed. Glynda returned to regarding what she was seeing before her, and the situation as a whole. This had all the ear marks of Ozpin's involvement. Though she wouldn't say that aloud before her students. Glynda also knew she would have to speak to her sister, Jasmine and let her know what has happened to her baby boy; and that was not a conversation she was looking forward to. She had made a promise when she had discovered that Jaune had applied; and that was to look out for his well being. When Ozpin flung Jaune into the Emerald Forest, it took ever ounce of control Glynda had to not only use her semblance to pull Jaune back to the safety of Beacon; but too also not yeet the Headmaster into Vale's harbour. She was extremely thankful for Ms Nikos for stepping in and assisting Jaune. She was getting too old for this shit.
"Now, no you are not in trouble, though I WILL be telling your mother what you did with in the first hours of becoming female." Jaune paled and sank into his chair. "Though I should comend you on your first spar win; even if the method was less than decent."
"Thank you?" Jaune squeaked.
"Now, how did this happen?"
"I don't know." Jaune replied. "Just woke up like this."
"Do the rest of you know anything?" Glynda asked turning her stern gaze on the rest of team JNPR.
"No professor." Nora replied, her normally over active energy subdued while in the presence of the Deputy Headmistress.
"I know Jaune went for a late night walk, which he does when he's feeling... down." Pyrrha added, her eyes never straying far from her partner. Glynda wanted to roll her eyes, wishing the girl would grow a spine and make a move on her nephew... niece. The infatuation obvious to her, as it was to everyone else in the room, aside from her dense as plutonium nephew... niece. She wasn't going to get used to this.
"Jaune mentioned she had suddenly felt sick last night, which is why we found her i the bathroom this morning." Ren offered.
"Sick? Describe it Jaune."
"I was hot, and achy, which I think was from my training with Pyr... then I started to want to throw up really badly."
"And after you vomited?"
"I think I passed out."
"You think?"
"I don't know. I just woke up next to the toilet." Jaune replied to her final question.
"I'm going to take your picture, and then go speak to the Headmaster." Glynda wanted to grind her teeth as she was sure this was one of his accidents; as she lifted her tablet from its place on her desk. "I also suggest you go to the quarter master and get fitted for a proper uniform."
"What's wrong with this one Ruby lent me?"
"It's a little strained." Glynda replied, tilting her head to guide Jaune to look down at her chest.
"Are they getting BIGGER?" Jaune screeched as her hands suddenly grabbed her chest, as she noticed how the blouse Ruby had given her seemed to be stretched rather tightly. Which explained to Jaune why she had trouble getting back into the borrowed uniform, and bra. Plus why she had been starting to feel rather uncomfortable since getting dressed after her spar. "This fit perfectly this morning! WHY are they bigger? Am I pregnant? I've never kissed a girl before!"
Glynda raised a eyebrow as she watched Ms Nikos stiffen as she devoured Jaune's actions with her glazing over emerald eyes. Mr Ren shook his head and slumped his shoulders in an obvious sign of defeat, while Ms Valkyrie got up from her seat and literally marched over to Jaune and pulled her hands away from molesting her own chest.
"Jaune-Jaune no feeling yourself up in public." Nora admonished, as Jaune's face turned beet red as she finally understood what she had been doing to herself. "And before you even TRY, yes your hips are wider and ass looks even more like a bubble but. You are also not preggers."
"How do we know?" Jaune almost started to whimper. "I was a guy before... whatever did this could have..."
"We'll go to the nurse and we'll get a test done." Nora offered trying to assuage her leader's worries.
"What type of test?" Jaune sniffled.
"Pee on a stick. One line good... two lines... hello Auntie Nora!"
"Ms Valkyrie, can I ask you to make sure Jaune gets to the infirmary and the quarter master." Glynda's eyes narrowed as she looked past the bubbly hammer-wielder, to her teammates; in particular the glazed over look of Ms Nikos' eyes and the fact she was licking her lips. "Can I also assume you will be protecting Jaune's chastity as well?"
"Yes, mam." Nora smiled brightly releasing on of Jaune's hands to give the the authoritarian professor a salute. "You can count on me to keep Fearless Leader safe from thirsty wenches!"
"I'm not a wench." Pyrrha muttered, as she came out of her daze and notice everyone was giving her glances.
/=/
Jaune's face was bright crimson as she was basically led by Ren and Nora into the cafeteria, with Pyrrha following a few steps behind, with her attention totally not on Jaune's backside. Jaune was mortified about what she had just gone through. The trip to the Quartermaster to get a set of new uniforms wasn't too bad, aside from the measurements the seamstress had to take. No it was the full body examine she was subjected to at the infirmary, that had her so shaken. The doctor, a kind and gentle raccoon faunus, had guided her through every step; but still, finding herself in stirrups with, a speculum spreading her open. She now understood why her sisters always complained about seeing the doctor every three years or so.
Jaune and her team had been informed upon their arrival, that under orders of Deputy Headmistress Goodwitch, that Jaune would need to have a full medical exam. After which, the friendly doctor spent the next hour going over basic reproductive health with Jaune. To say the former gent was traumatized, and overwhelmed would be an understatement. Though the tests did nothing to explain for the change in gender they did indicate that Jaune's rapid 'growth' was due to her hormone levels naturalizing; and that she could expect some more modest growth over the next little while. Other than that Jaune was in perfect health, at least physically.
Ren and Nora steered Jaune to their traditional seats across from team RWBY. At seeing Jaune's state, Ruby instantly vanished, returning in a flurry of rose petals with a bowl of ice cream. It was in the blink of an eye after Ren and Nora had gotten Jaune seated that Pyrrha was beside her, spoon in her hand lifting up mouthful of ice cream to her emotionally stricken partner's mouth. Blake tilted her head to the side and raised an eyebrow at the actions of the four time champion. Yang chuckled and shook her head. Ruby pouted for some reason, and Weiss just sputtered and muttered to herself, her blue eyes glaring daggers at Jaune's chest. Slowly things calmed down and Jaune got to the point where she could feed herself, which of course caused Pyrrha to pout.
"So where have you all been?" Yang asked, "You escaped sitting through Port's lecture, so?"
"Had to take Fearless leader to the infirmary for a pregnancy test." Nora announced happily, causing Ruby, Yang and Weiss all to gag on air, while Blake tilted her head to the other side raising her other eyebrow. Ren sighed and shook his head, while Jaune suddenly grew redder that Ruby's cape, and Pyrrha drifted off into a world of her own.
"Why?" Blake asked, tilting her head once again in a very cat like fashion.
"Her boobies grew, so she started panicking thinking she was preggers." Nora replied while stealing Jaune's spoon and helping herself to the remains of her ice cream. While Weiss started sputtering again.
"And?" Blake continued with the one word questions, as everyone else just sat there in silence.
"I'm not." Jaune squeaked in response.
"So what was the cause?" Yang entered the conversation.
"Hormone imbalance. Doctor said I might grow some more as my body naturalizes."
"How much more? I'd say you were almost a B cup now." Yang asked a Cheshire grin crossing her face.
"Don't know." Jaune replied, felling the need to cross her arms over her chest to cover her breasts from view.
"Ow, let go!" came a shout from near the front of the cafeteria. They didn't have to look, knowing that is was undoubtedly Cardin picking on the second year faunus, Velvet. JNPR and RWBY all shook their heads at the display. All of them wanting to help, but holding back. Surely a second year could stand up for herself. It was only then they noticed that Jaune was no longer seated with them. Pyrrha shot to her feet, her eyes filled with concern and then fear as they all saw the five foot one girl stomping her way towards the scene. "Let go!"
"Animals like... shit!" Cardin exclaimed as a sharp pain exploded in his shin, causing his hand to release it's hurtful grip on Velvet's ears. Whipping around, his aura already taking care of the minimal damage caused by the strike to his shin. "You little BITCH!"
The whole of the cafeteria was silent, as all eyes were focused on the scene before them. The hulking six foot plus form of one Cardin Winchester looming over the five foot one of a blonde girl. Jaune was not a tactical genius, he was just able for the most part to quickly size up a situation, as long as it wasn't social in nature; and right now he knew he was at a severe disadvantage. His training was subpar as a male, and was nonexistent in his current body. But having six older sisters and one younger had taught him multiple tricks, and he was going to put Juniper's preferred tactic to use that instant.
"He called me a bitch!" Jaune wailed, turning on the waterworks without an issue, while also dropping to the floor splay legged. Jaune had no clue about how well it would work, but just had a hope that it would make Cardin pause long enough to allow one of his teammates to get to him. He had no idea that is current very innocent look sparked many instant older sibling instincts through out the entirety of the cafeteria.
"Cardin." Russel tried to get his team leader's attention as a very large percentage of the room rose to their feet. A palatable sense of anger washing over the quartet. "We shoul..."
Cardin stiffened as a growl could be heard from behind him. Turning his head, he saw Velvet, the faunus student he had been picking on, glaring at him. Her eyes blazing with anger. It was then he noticed the approach of multiple other students, all ranging from first year up to fourth, not to mention the rapid closing of team JNPR and RWBY, with Yang and Pyrrha in the lead.
Cinder raised an eyebrow as she watched Mercury rise to his feet and start to move, joining the growing crowd of hunters and huntresses-in-training rising to Jaune's defence. Cardin was a bully and a thug, he knew it, the school knew it; but he was not an idiot. He took one last look around him, and the closing mass of righteous anger, before looking down at the petite female form on the floor before him. His eyes opened in shock as Jaune was no longer crying but looking up at him with a smirk. Sticking her tongue out at him, while also pulling down on the lower eye lid of her left eye; told Cardin all he needed to know. He had been played and out moved. The lynch mob closed and Cardin made a quick and sorely needed executive decision.
"This isn't over Arc." Cardin growled as he backed away, before turning on his heel and leading his team out of the dining hall. The mass of students returned to their respective seats. The threat had been chased off, and the innocent angel was safe.
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Ozpin hid the spell tome as soon as he heard the ding of the arriving elevator, and swallowed nervously as his Deputy Headmistress Glynda Goodwitch stalked forward; her tablet in hand. He intimately knew the look in her eyes. Displeasure.
"Glynda?" he tried to force his fear down as he greeted her.
"Explain." was all she said as she tossed her tablet on his desk, a picture of a seated blond haired student on it. "Now."
"I..." Ozpin stammered, he was sure what was actually going on. The girl was obviously an Arc, that was for certain.
"That is one of our students, a former MALE student..."
"Which?"
"Jaune Arc." the way Glynda said the name was like a bell tolling Ozpin's ultimately inescapable demise.
"When? How?"
"According to him... I mean her, it was sometime last night. He woke up as a she this morning." Glynda placed her hands flat on his desk and leaned forward, a sinister grin on her face, "Please tell me how my darling nephew is now my adorable niece? I would love to hear the explanation."
"Why do you?"
"Ozpin." Glynda's grin grew even darker. "Should we see IF you can reach Mount Glenn?"
"I don't think..." Ozpin in his mind could see Glynda trying. He doubted he'd reach Mount Glen, as much as he doubted that his landing strategy would handle the crash landing he would end up having to endure.
"I'm more than willing to try." Glynda leaned forward further. "So give me a reason why I shouldn't try."
"Dust experiment gone wrong?"
"Dust does not switch genders."
"Strange glowing meteor?"
"Really?"
"Rare flower pollen?"
"Doubtful."
"Mutant grimm?"
"Seriously?"
"His semblance?"
"Jaune never unlocked his... her semblance, yet."
"Maybe he... she has?"
"Doubtful." Glynda's eyes narrowed. "I noticed you missed a possibility, that would actually be reality knowing what I know about you."
"Nope, can't think of anything else. Sorry."
"Magic."
"Now, now Glynda why would you assume this is magic?"
"Because there is NO other reasonable explanation for it to happen. So. What. Did. You. Do?"
"Why do you feel this is my doing?" Ozpin shifted nervously in his seat. He knew without a doubt he had caused this chaos, but he'd be damned to admit it.; considering who he unintentionally targeted.
"Unless SHE has suddenly decided to change her tactics, and happened to be having a joy walk on Beacon grounds... there is ONLY you as the other suspect."
"I'm hurt..."
"Not yet you're not." Glynda growled.
"I'm serious. I have no idea how this happened." Ozpin lied through his teeth. He knew exactly how it happened, just not why he did it. Wrong, he did know. He wanted to have some fun and blow off some steam... he just hadn't specifically to target the young Arc heir. He just happened to be a target of opportunity.
"Ozpin..." Glynda reached out, still leaning over his desk, and grabbed him by his collar with her right hand. She yanked him forward until he was nose to nose with her. "You did this. You WILL fix it. Understood?"
"I still..."
"You WILL fix this, or..."
"Or?"
"Beacon will suddenly develop a Space Program." Glynda glared, her green eyes borrowing right into him, "How would you like to be the first person on Remnant to set foot on the moon?"
"Interesting possibility, but I still have no idea what happened to Mr... Ms Arc." Ozpin again lied, but he had the distinct feeling it wasn't working with Glynda.
"You DID this." Yep he was right, Glynda wasn't buying it. "You WILL fix it. Understood?"
"And... if I can't?"
"You'll find out if the moon is actually made of cheese."
"We both know that..."
"Ozpin." Glynda cut him off.
"Yes?" Ozpin was unable to suppress the waver in his voice.
"FIX. IT."
"I can try." he whimpered as Glynda's grip tightened on his collar making it slightly harder to breath.
"There is NO try. There is do or do not." Glynda spoke in way too calm of a tone. "And if it is do not... you're going to learn to fly."
"I'll see what I can do." Ozpin muttered, knowing he was defeated and resistance was futile. Though he refused to openly admit that he was catalyst for this incident.
"You will do more than see. Understand?"
"Perfectly." Ozpin replied with a whimper.
/=/
Jaune was on top of the world as she and her team made their way to Professor Port's class. It was their last period of the day, and even though she knew she and her team would have a mount of homework to catch up on for missing Doctor Oobleck's class; it didn't dampen her spirits. She had just gotten one over on her bully, and was totally missing the looks she was getting from the male and female students she was passing. Looks that Pyrrha was not happy about. Jaune's change had turned him into an angel oozing innocence.
An innocence that something deep down inside Pyrrha, wanted her to corrupt. She had never really had noticed the female form before; until Jaune's incident. She had fallen in love with HIS personality, and lack of interest in her fame. It enamoured her that HE just treated her like a regular friend; though she wished she had the guts to make it more than that. But now SHE was stirring darker feelings. Feelings that were obvious to her teammates; but unseen by Jaune. Jaune was a temptation. A temptation, Pyrrha was trying so hard to succumb to, even though she yearned to. Though the change in gender didn't change Jaune's denseness.
But the looks, her Jaune was receiving. Looks that Jaune wasn't noticing; were making Pyrrha want to stake her claim. To show the whole school that the seductive angel that now graced the school was hers and hers alone. It became even harder to suppress that need when Nora during their walk to class leaned in to her and whispered.
"The quarter master had no undergarments in stock." Nora hissed like a serpent bent on temptation, "You know what that means, don't you."
Pyrrha gasped and stopped dead in her tracks. Her emerald green eyes narrowing on the slim waist and ample hips of her partner. If it was true, and Pyrrha had no real reason to doubt Nora's admission; then Jaune, her Jaune was unprotected. Exposed, and vulnerable. Then the thought struck her. If Jaune was without... how was she so carefree about it?
"Just the top half." Nora whispered devilishly.
That statement made Pyrrha relived and frustrated. There were images in her mind, and Nora had just squashed over half of them. Pulled forward by Nora, Pyrrha stumbled only to have suddenly at her side steadying her, resulting in a brilliant blush by the champion as she understood that Jaune's increase endowment was pressed snugly around her arm.
"You okay, Pyr?" Jaune asked concerned, as she'd never saw her partner stumble like that before.
"I'm fine. My mind was wandering," Pyrrha cast a glance down at Jaune's chest and licked her lips, "so I was distracted. No worries."
"Okay if you're sure there is nothing wrong." Jaune responded while stepping away, removing her bodily warmth from the Mistralian. She never saw Pyrrha's pout, which vanished as soon as she saw Jaune's hip sway slightly. Pyrrha just could fathom how her clumsy, dense, and goofy of a partner could turn into something so tempting.
"Someone is thirsty." Nora whispered into her era, startling the champion.
"I..." Pyrrha stammered trying to tear her eyes away from the perfection before her.
"Better make a move," Pyrrha's eyes flashed as she turned her attention to Nora who had resumed walking beside her as the entered the classroom.
"I... don't..."
"Little sister looks, innocent aura... you're not the only one with ideas." Nora flicked her eyes to seated mass of students. The looks of want and desire were evident to Pyrrha as if they were being broadcast in high definition. "Thirsty wench."
"I'm not a wench." Pyrrha muttered as she and Nora moved to take seats.
"Pyr-Pyr everyone knows you want Fearless Leader." Nora whispered as she took a seat next to Jaune, putting herself between Pyrrha and the object of her affections.
"Everyone?" Pyrrha's eyes took on an edge of panic. She thought she had been so careful in keeping her desire hidden.
"Everyone... and me and Rennie would hate for someone to swoop in and steal Jaune-Jaune away from us." Nora was acutely aware of what she was doing. She really did want to do what Glyn-Glyn had asked of her; but after so long watching Pyr-Pyr and Jaune-Jaune circle about each other; enough was enough. In Nora's mind it was simple. Keep the others away from fearless Leader and push Pyr to make the move she should have made months ago. "I don't know what we would do... IF someone other than you were to snag Jaune-Jaune. It would too sad."
"It would." Pyrrha agreed.
"Thirsty wenches all around us... all waiting for a chance. You going to let them have it?"
"No." Pyrrha whispered.
"So what are you going to do?" Nora hissed quietly, "Just look at them all. They all want her. Someone is going to get her attention and take her away..."
Pyrrha's eyes scanned the room, noticing even more male and female students all intently looking in her direction... no not her direction; Jaune's. Her emerald eyes narrowed, especially when she noticed the looks of a particular raven haired Haven student was sending to her man, er... woman. Yes Pyrrha thought to herself; Jaune was HER woman, and she'd be damned if she let any of these sluts and bastards sink their hooks into the purity that was Jaune. It didn't matter, male or female. Jaune was hers.
"MINE!" Pyrrha screamed as she pushed Nora out of the way and hauled Jaune from her seat. Pyrrha's arms latched on to the much shorter girl and pulled her tight against her own chest. Jaune's face transitioned from pale to brilliant cherry crimson in the span of a second as she felt Pyrrha's chest pressed into the back of her head as her partner's arms locked about Jaune's own chest, constricting it tightly. "Back off! Jaune's MINE!"
"Ms Nikos?" Doctor Oobleck tried to get control of the situation as his class was suddenly getting fairly loud as multiple other students were starting to not only rise from their seats but also raise rather loud verbal objections to the scene taking place before them.
"Pyrrha?" Jaune stammered as she felt her self being pulled backwards, her breathing slightly hindered by the champion's grip.
"Mine, mine, mine!" Pyrrha kept shouting as she backed her way towards the doors of the classroom. "You can all go screw a grimm! Jaune's MY woman!"
Ren dropped his shoulders in defeat, before letting his head impact the desk in front of him. He knew Pyrrha was on a razor edge with her affections for the dense leader of JNPR, but he did not see this happening. With his head firmly pressed against his desk, he took a sideways look towards his team mates. Nora was pulling herself from the floor as Pyrrha continued her slow retreat. Ren knew what the smile on Nora's face meant. She was the bringer of chaos, and from her look Ren was absolutely sure this was her doing.
"Ms Nikos, everyone please..." no one was listening to the Doctor as several of the students had started to move towards the spartan and her prize.
Pyrrha was not going to let anyone take away what she pined for. She had spent weeks, no months trying to get Jaune's attention, and work up her own confidence to confess to him... her. Knowing that just declaring it with her voice wasn't going to be enough. Letting go of Jaune, she grabbed her by the shoulders, spun her around and literally smashed her lips against Jaune's. The kiss was hurried, rough and needy, and lasted for only a couple seconds before Pyrrha backed off, glared at the encroaching rivals. Scooping Jaune up in a princess carry, Pyrrha twisted on her heels and bolted out the door.
"You GO girl!" Nora whooped as the doors slammed shut behind the fleeing pair. The chaos was too much for Ren. His shoulders slummed even more, as he pressed his forehead against the cool wood of the desk. Closing his eyes, he shivered thinking what else was in store for his team, and seriously started to consider if being a huntsman was worth these headaches; or if he'd be better off transferring to Vale's Community College. He always felt he'd be good at Counselling and Social Work.