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“Alright with these I should be able to summon a strong fighter,” Caulflia said as she placed three more Dragon Balls down.

Caulifla looked around, making sure that she wouldn’t have to worry about anyone disrupting the summoning ritual. It had taken her a long time, but now she would be able to fulfill her wish.

She could have trained with Kale, or any of the other fighters she knew, but it didn’t feel the same. It was as if she had reached a plateau when it came to fighting them. The only way she would keep getting stronger was if she had mixed things up and tried new things.

“Now then let’s get to making those wishes,” Caulifa said. She grinned, almost bouncing on the balls of her feet.

The Dragon Balls glowed. A bright golden beam shot into the sky. The sky darkened, despite the fact that it was high noon. A large serpentine green dragon poked through the dark clouds. He had large brown horns and sharp teeth.

“I am the Eternal Dragon! Speak your Wish and I shall grant it!” the dragon boomed.

Caulifla’s eyes widened and her jaw dropped at the giant dragon. Her shock passed. She cleared her throat and stood up straighter.

“Alright, dragon listen up!” Caulflia said. Even though the head didn't move, she could feel Shenron’s eyes focus on her. “I want you to summon a person for me to fight! I need to push myself and from what I told you could give me a good opponent.”

“Your wish shall be granted!” Shenron said.

The dragon’s eyes glowed a bright red. Lightning went through the clouds. Thunder crackled as the wind picked up.

Another golden light appeared in front of Caulifa. It was a little taller then her, and seemed to be just as thin. Yet that did nothing to deter her.

‘Doesn’t matter how small they look. They probably have some powerful transformation or something that they can do,’ Caulifla thought.

She jumped from side to side, throwing mock punches. Her blood pumped through her body as her heart beat faster. She grinned as the light faded away and revealed her new training partner.

The person Shenron summoned was a young man with olive skin. He had short messy brown hair. Loose blue jeans and a jacket hung off his wiry frame. Glasses hung on his nose.

“What the? Where am I?” the young man questioned.

“Hey I summoned you hear to fight you since things have been getting bored. I thought mixing things up with a new fighter would be the best way.

“Wait what?” the boy exclaimed.

“Hey what’s your name?”

“My name is Pablo,” Pablo said. He trembled back, his body shaking.

“Alright then, now we can get to fighting,” Caulflia said. She moved to attack but then noticed how weak he was. There was hardly any ki at all. Even a Saiyan newborn had more power then he did.

“What the! I asked that you would bring me a fighter! Not a wimp who can’t even seem to throw a ki ball!” Caulflia said. “Seriously I could kill him with just my pinky finger!”

“Hey!”

“Shut it wimp! Can’t believe that I wasted a wish bringing you here!” Caulifla snapped.

“C-Can I go back home then?”

Caulifla crossed her arms. Her foot tapped across the ground. She suddenly went ram straight as an idea came to her.

“You said that I get three wishes right?” Caulifla questioned, looking up at the dragon.

“Yes.”

“Alright then for my second wish, I wish that I can have full control over his body and can change it however I want!”

“What!” Pablo said.

“Now the first thing that we’re going to do is make you a fighter worth a damn!” Caulifla said. “And I can think of no better race to make you then another Saiyan!”

Pablo gulped. Power suddenly coursed through his being as if he had taken to drinking an entire 12 of soda all at once. His breathing picked up. He curled and opened his hands, thrown off by the sudden burst of power he had now.

“Now we’re getting somewhere! Your power spiked immensely right after that. Still we got to make a few more changes before we can have a good fight!” Calulifa said.

“No wait, stop! We don’t need to do anymore!” Pablo said.

He tried to step back, but she grabbed his shoulders.

“Even though you’re power is much higher now. You look way too much like a wimp. Caulifla said. She poked his bicep and frowned at the lack of muscle there. “First thing we have to do is fix that body of yours up. It’s no problem if you have small arms, but you need some muscle.”

“Stop,” Pablo said. He tried to move away from her, but she remained close. It was as if he was trying to push a brick wall back.

“Damn looks like even if you do have the power of a Saiyan backing you up now, its clear that you don’t have any power. Let’s begin putting some real meat on these bones.”

Pablo tried to twist his arm out of her hold, but she stood there still as a statute. She tore the sleeve of his jacket off without any issue at all, exposing his flabby limb.

He stopped struggling as he noticed how much smaller they were getting now. A small squeal escaped when he saw the hair lining his arm disappear. He looked closer and ran his hand over it. As his hand ran it over, he felt no trace of the hair, not even small little specks of what had been there.

“Oh there we go, now you got something worth a damn.”

Pablo stared at his transformed arms. Even though they were thinner it was clear that they had a lot more muscle underneath them. He flexed his arm and a ball of muscle immediately became visible.

“This is pretty cool,” Caulifla said. “Still, we have a long way to go before you are done. Your legs are still weak like your arms were, but we can fix that now.”

“It doesn’t need to be fixed!”

Caulifla grabbed one of Pablo’s thighs, making him jump at how quickly she had moved. She squeezed it, and he could feel blood rush through his body. He tried to control his breathing and pry his leg out but couldn’t.

“Now then let’s get some muscle down there, maybe then you’ll be able to throw a decent punch.”

Pablo convulsed as the same sensation that had came over his arms attacked his legs. The muscles within them tightened. He whined as a small charlie horse formed, and it took all that he had not to fall. His hands balled into fists and brows shot up. He ran his hands over his free thigh and flinched at the strong, defined muscle they had.

His thighs ballooned in Caulifla’s grip, and she was forced to adjust how she held it as it grew in her hand. Pablo’s breathing picked up as her fingers continued to dug into her body. He whimpered as small pleasurable bolts went through hm that made him feel.

It didn’t end at his thighs. The process continued down his legs. The light jiggle the back of his calves had reduced as they tighten. His eyes twitched as it got worse. He stretched as much as he could to feel them and the slight tingle they had.

The process reached his feet and he stumbled as they got smaller. His toes curled and his feet moved erratically. It was as if he was standing over a block of ice. He almost fell over were it not for Caulifla

“Ok now that looks much better. Now you look like you’ll be able to throw out a decent kick,” Caulifla said.

She looked at his stomach and frowned at the slight bit of pudge protruding through his shirt.

“What now?” Pablo said.

“The next thing we are doing is fixing up that stomach. With how soft it is, there’s no way you’re going to be alright from taking a blow there,” Caulifla said.

Pablo groaned as his stomach gurgled. It diminished seconds later and he grabbed a handful of it. It tightened around his hand. He raised his shirt and frowned when he saw a slim defined stomach. He twisted to the side and was shocked by the muscle hidden underneath the surface. His fingers prodded his stomach and gulped at how smooth it was. Yet what disturbed him the most was the muscle it had now. No matter how hard he pressed down on it, his fingers hardly moved his tummy at all. He ran his hand up and down it, not sure what to make of it.

“Why do you keep poking your gut?” Caulifla said. “Not used to having some muscle down there?”

“It’s a bit of a change from what I’m used to,” Pablo said.

“Uh huh, whatever, but feel free to admire it as much as you want. Must be nice that you got it, especially since you didn’t have to work for it. Now you are going to pay me back by getting better.”

“There we go, now you can put up a fight. I wonder if you’ll be any better if we take this further along,”

“No, we are not going any further,” Pablo yelled. He tried to punch Caulifla, but she easily caught it.

“Man we have a long way to go before you can be a proper fight. You know I noticed something when I changed you. After I did so, your power spiked. I wonder how much more it would grow if we continued to change you.”

“No wait!”

Caulifla grabbed him again, and immediately his skin lost its olive complexion as it progressed, becoming lighter and closer to Caulifla's skin tone. It continued to brighten and clear, until it was a perfect match to Cauliflas’. The hair burned off as if a small little ball of ki had been placed against his body. For a moment it smoked before it disappeared.

Pablo sweated and pulled the front of his shirt to see if it happened there. His jaw tightened as he noticed just like his arm, all of the hair he had on his chest and stomach were disappearing. He brought his free arm down it and flinched at the just as strong skin that he felt there. His lower body was the next place he checked and just like his upper body, it was bare of any hair. “Why did I lose my body hair too?”

Caulifla shrugged. “Oh I thought that would be the best way to go about it for your skin. Might as well just hit multiple things at once.”

“No, there was no reason to do that.”

“Will you quit your whining its getting annoying hearing you grumble about everything.” Caulifla grabbed Pablo’s face and examined it. Her frown deepened. “We’re going to have to do something about that mug of yours. It’s getting weird seeing it on how much you’re body has changed.

Pablo’s face warmed like he was sitting in front of a fire. Light filled his vision and he couldn’t help but stare into it. It drew him in like a moth. A sight tingling sensation came over him as if he was standing out in the open sun, but didn’t mind at all. The ball of light that blinded him disappeared, and a grinning Caulifla took its place. .

Pablo raised his hand to his cheeks, unsure of what he should have expected. Foreign cheeks and jawline graced his touch. His nose was just as much of a stranger. “You changed my face now?”

Caulflia crossed her arms. “I made your face look like mine, since if you’re going to change then you might as well look like the strongest Saiyan there ever will be.”

“Seriously, even something like this? Are you trying to turn me into a girl?”

Caulifla’s eyes widened as her body went still. She brought her hand up to her chin.

Pablo’s eyes widened. He raised his hands and stepped away. “Wait no! You don’t need to go that far!”

He turned to run away, moving far faster then he ever could have. The world blurred at the speed he moved and he immediately came to a stop. A firm hand locked around his wrist and forced him to turn around.

Caulifla grinned. “Now let’s make things a little more interesting!”

Pablo groaned as his leg muscles screamed in agony. Every small muscle there felt as if they had been lit on fire. The wind picked up and the ground trembled. A wave of blue aura appeared around him. His hair waved in the wind and sent a dust cloud flying. Yet none of that interested Pablo. His mind was focused solely on what was happening between his legs.

“Man, now you got some real power behind you. You’re still ways off before you can make an interesting fight, but you’re stronger then some of my gang members. What should we change about you next?”

“Nothing! This is more than enough!”

“I wonder how much stronger you’ll be as a girl.”

“No, I don't want to be a woman!” Pablo trembled as he could feel his member get smaller. Another wave of power went through his body that made his muscles tighten. He gripped her body tighter, but she didn’t react at all. His breathing picked up as it trailed along his inner thigh and he slowly squated. He screamed when his  member entered his body and the world shuddered. Cracks formed in the ground as one of his balls entered his body.

Caulflla reached down and patted Pablo’s crotch. “Wow there is really nothing down there anymore.”

Pablo squealed at the assault on her nethers, struggling to keep her mind focused. She tried to push herself away, but could barely even bring herself to curl her arms.

“Ahhh someone’s all tuckered out.” Caulifla smiled. “Not sorry to say, but we got a little farther before we’re done. With your dick gone now, you’re going to need a new name. Pablo is a weird name for a Saiyan to have, especially a female one. Ok if we’re sticking to the P then you’re name from on will be Parsnep!”

“No.” Pablo weakly struggled in her grip as the world slowly got smaller. In her arms it was as if the power and presence were crushing him. “It’s not my name.”

“Well to bad, because it is from now on. Especially since you got my face and all. Last thing I need or want is to be marked weird because of you.”

Parsnep flinched and slouched, over as if she had been struck; the overwhelming presence that Caulifla exuded just dominated him. The bearing she had made her seem bigger than she was, to the point that it seemed like they were eye level with each other.

“Oh wow! Your power level is just skyrocketing now! Soon you might even be on my level!” Caulifla grinned. “Let’s keep going with this and see how much stronger you can get!”

Parsnep shook as if she had just been shocked. Her previous thoughts were destroyed. Her thoughts about her height proving to be more than just her presence.

Another beam of energy shot up Parsne’s spine that made her wiggle her hips as they widened. The loose pants she wore tightened around her body. She grabbed her hem line of them and stuck her thumb in them. Her pants tightened on her finger and dug into her sides.

Caulflia pulled her into a strong hug. “Now then onto the next part, let’s work on your waist.”

Parsnep groaned and tried to force herself out Caulflia’s hold. Unlike before Caulifla seemed to struggle against Parsnep’s assault. Cracking noises erupted from her spine that made her scream.

The longer she was in Caulifla’s hold, the more her waist shrunk. It was as if she was forcing her body to compress into a smaller form. Her hands brushed against the sides of her slendering waist, making her flinch.

Suddenly, Caulflia let go of Parsnep, who fell onto her butt. She patted Parsnep’s head. “Man you’re powering up now for sure. I could actually feel you trying to push me off.

With every pat on her head, Parsnep’s hair grew longer and gained a spikiness. It continued to get longer and spikier. The mot odd thing was that it stood up as if gel was in her hair. It rose higher and prouder, becoming a shaggy spike of hair. It seemed reminiscent of a crown.

“Alright then, not much left to do now. We might as well bring in your bust. With how strong you’re getting now, you’ll be a good warmup now for sure.”

“What do you mean?” Parsnep looked down at her chest. She leaped back and covered her chest. “No, I don't want any breasts!”

“After all that we have gone though we can’t back out now!”

“You haven’t gone through anything!”

Caulifla was already on her.

Parsnip breathed as again a wave of heat came over her body. Sweat formed and her muscles ached as if she was fighting for her life. Her nipplles perked underneath her shirt. Two small, but noticeable lumps formed on her chest. Just as quickly as the process began it ended when she had small B-cup breasts that would have fit perfectly in the palm of her hands.

“No need to be shocked. They’re just breasts,” Caulifla said.

“I never had these before!”

“Well you’re going to have plenty of time to get used to them, especially when we start fighting. Though you’re a little weaker then me, despite how much you changed. I’m sure we can fix that eventually.”

“I don’t want to fight you!” Parsnip raised her hands. “How many times do I have to say it?”

Caulifla pinched her brow as her eyes went lower. They rested on Parsnep’s flat boney rear end. She looked at her own and grinned. “Oh I don’t think we’re done just yet. There is one more thing we can change about you.”

Parsnep glared. “What else is there that you can mess with me?”

“That flat ass you got.”

Parsnep breathed heavily through her nose and looked at her buttocks. The shape of her inflating rear filled her vision. She pressed down on it and gagged at the tightening flesh she felt there. Her finger went in less than it. She pressed it repeatedly. It pushed against her finger as if it was fighting back against her assault. Her underwear dug between her ripening cheeks, but she hardly noticed it.  The off feeling of her rear ceased and all that came from it was the slight need to further explore it. While it wasn’t the biggest rear that she had ever seen, it was a healthy size that would have garnered the attention of many if it was in more revealing attire.

The small jiggle made Parsnep freeze as if she had just been shocked. The denim pants she wore dug into her body, especially around her hips and butt. She tried to adjust them failed miserably.

“Too tight?”

“Yeah.”

“Well we can fix that easily. Just change those clothes and bam. You’re good to go.”

Parsnep’s shirt and jacket morphed into a low cut aqua tube top revealing her belly, low-set purple harem pants, and a pair of pointy dark gray shoes. Her pants darkened as all the features they had faded, melting into the fabric. The zipper and pockets looked as if they were being sewn shut.  Long dark gray wristbands formed and formed into matching shoes.

“Your clothes?” Parsnep pulled on her new attire, trying to cover herself.

Caulifla studied appearance and then at herself. Her eyes went between her and

“Alright dragon, I have one more wish, is that right?” Caulifla questioned.

“That is correct.”

Cauifla put her hands on her hips. “Alright then, for my last wish, I wish that the two of use were sexier!”

Parsnep’s eyes shot open. “What?”

“Very well!” Shenron’s eyes glowed again

Another golden aura overcame Parsnep and Caulifla. At once thor bodies altered. Their clothes strained against their bodies as their athletic frames altered. Their small, but firm breasts ballooned, while their tight behinds. Their hips widened further while their waists trimmed further, as if all of the extra mass was going to their lower bodies, which swelled. Thankfully for them, their clothes adjusted for their new sizes without any issues.

Caulifla grabbed her swollen bust with a mad grin. “Oh wow! These are a little heavier than expected but damn!”

“I did not need the extra mass!” Parsnep looked at her larger tush and frowned. Her fingers dug into it just as little as she did before. She bit her lips.

“Your wishes have been granted. Farewell.”

Shenron’s form faded into the darkness, until he was gone entirely. The Dragon Balls glowed once more and then shot into the air. When they reached the apex of their flight they zoomed off into difference directions. The darkness in the sky disappeared as the sun poked through.

Parsnep stared at where Shenron had been. “What am I going to do?”

“Don’t worry you’ll be staying at my place from now on. There's plenty of room and food there. Plus the rest of the gang will be nice to you since you’re my sister.”

“Do I have to? I think I’ll just take my chances on my own considering all that has happened.”

Caulifla grinned and cracked her knuckles. “No, I summoned you here because I needed someone to fight and since you’re now my new twin sister, you’re the best person for the job! Besides, I have to get used to these curves and a good fight is the best way to do so!”

“But I won’t be a good fight for you!”

“Hey this will be a learning experience for the both of us. Don’t worry I’ll go easy on you!”

“This is going to suck.” Parsnep quickly got into a fighting stance, her form shaky. She gulped and her body went tight as Caulflia charged at her.