The Gender Bender Incident

Author's Notes: This story is based on another author's D.Gray-Man fanfic with the same title name. The author is a wonderful girl named xXCobalt Kitsune-chanXx. The original story is posted over on FanFiction.net and can be found here: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5804865/1/

I have the author's express permission to write this story. It is based on her own story but only on the first chapter. My story takes place directly after the first chapter of Cobalt's fic. And as per the request of the admins of AFF I removed my explanatory chapter so if you want to know what happened, then I suggest that you follow the link.
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Allen gaped as he stared down at himself in disbelief. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. It couldn't be real.

He stood in one of the stalls of the men's restroom with his shirt open, pants undone and pulled down a ways. Mere seconds ago, he saw that the mirror casted a young girl's face as his own reflection. And in exasperation he struck his chest, wincing in an odd pain. Noticing that his chest appeared "puffed up," Allen ran into the restroom stall to examine the change.

Losing his balance due to the shock of everything, Allen fell back onto the door of the stall. He then slid down against the door, his open shirt riding up his back from friction. His eyes never once left the strange new form his body had taken. Somehow, without his knowing, Allen's male body had changed into that of a woman's.

From his chest had grown a pair of soft, round, perky breasts that looked to be a little smaller than Lenalee's. His ribcage seemed to have shrinked in size and his waistline even more. From his waist came the starting contours of Allen's new subtle but still luscious hips. This fed into his long, finely shaped legs.

Earlier, Allen had undid his pants and pulled them down mid-thigh length to fully examine himself. But after seeing what had happened to his chest he knew. That sinking feeling in his stomach told him. It told him the answer he refused to believe. And yet, there was the proof. That empty space between his shapely pale legs told him everything. Everything except how this had happened to him, err, her, in the first place.

"Wait a minute,” Allen whispered to herself as she remembered the start of her day.

The original reason she had entered the restroom was because of a stomach ache. She thought that the cake she had eaten, back when she was still a he, was the cause of her nausea. Feeling a great sense of urgency, she pulled herself up and quickly redressed herself. Allen spent some extra time making sure that her clothes hid her newly formed figure as much as possible.

Upon exiting the stall, Allen found that Lavi was still standing where she left him; eye wide and his mouth open even wider. She had completely forgotten about him. Allen walked up to Lavi, who still wasn't moving. Lavi's uncovered eye was partly glazed over. There was even a thin line of drool coming from the corner of his mouth.

The expression on his face was the same as when he first saw Eliade back at Crowley's castle.

Allen waved her hand in front of Lavi's face. Multiple times and at varying speeds. Still nothing. He appeared to be gone forever.

She turned to face the mirror again. Frowning at her reflection, the mirror showed the pained expression on that Allen wore. Her face lost all masculine features and grew soft and rounded, just like the rest of her body. As a male Allen already had a lithe figure, but as a female her body had become willowy. She sighed sadly. Lavi was always girl crazy, but did Allen really fall into that category as a girl? Even worse, would everyone else's reactions be the same to her?

Lost deep in thought, Allen never once noticed Lavi waking up from his spell and moving towards her. Or the evil gleam that gathered in his eye as he leered at Allen.

"Ooh, Allen-chan~” Lavi sang in a low, seductive voice. He wrapped his arms low around Allen's shoulders.

"La-Lavi,” Allen squeaked as she felt her face grow hot. She knew she was blushing. She didn't even have to look in the mirror to confirm it. What Allen wanted to know was how she didn't see Lavi move when she was staring directly at the mirror.

"That was real manly there, bean sprout." Lavi teased, whispering in Allen's ear.

" 's Allen,” Allen muttered as she tried to free herself from Lavi's hold. She had become very self-aware of her body. And feeling Lavi's hot breath blanket her ear wasn't helping. Nor were his arms, being only centimeters away from the top of her breasts.

"What're you being so uptight for?" Lavi asked as he pulled Allen closer. He could feel Allen squirming against his body. Lavi wondered if Allen had really been turned into girl somehow. But once he felt that ass pressed up against him, he knew. No man on earth had an ass like -that-. Lavi's smile grew wider and seemingly twisted. "Why don't we have some fun?" He asked sounding far too innocent as he moved his mouth closer to Allen's ear, practically kissing it. "Just, you, and, me."

Between each word that Lavi spoke, he took a pause to breathe more of his heated breath into Allen's ear. Making Allen's already blushing face grow brighter each time. Lavi smiled to himself. Who'd thought that Allen was that type of girl, let alone that type of guy?

He gently nibbled on Allen's earlobe. Allen jumped in shock. It wasn't painful. It wasn't painful in the least. But Allen wished it were. Then she probably wouldn't have enjoyed it as much. Enjoy? Was she really enjoying all of this?! Yes, yes she was.

In her stomach, a knot of shame began to form. She shouldn't be enjoying this. She'd always considered herself and Lavi to be best mates. Friends. Although the Bookmen couldn't have friends, that's exactly what she, thought of Lavi. Nothing more.

Allen let out another squeak as she felt something warm and moist make contact with the lining of her ear. She stared back into the mirror, eyes wide with horror. Lavi, seemingly in complete ecstasy, was licking her ear. Struggle as she might, Allen just couldn't break free of Lavi's arms. The harder she fought the tighter his hold grew.

Soon, Lavi bolder by maneuvering his tongue to the inside of Allen's ear. With long, smooth and swirling movements Lavi coated Allen's inner ear with his saliva. All the while he repositioned his arms to better hold the young exorcist. He lowered his right arm so that it crossed over Allen's hip so that he held her thigh with his hand. Then with his left hand, Lavi placed it just below and to the side of Allen's right breast so that it rested high on her ribcage.

Allen tried to push and pull Lavi off as best she could, but the red head held firm. He wasn't going to let go of the snow-white exorcist. Lavi tighten his grip and he pulled Allen even closer to his body. He just couldn't get enough of that tight ass. He loved how it felt cradled up on his front. Lavi began to rock his body against Allen's while his tongue continued to rape her ear.

Allen didn't know what to do anymore. Her head felt almost fuzzy due to the heat gathering in her face. She was losing all her strength and sense of awareness. The knot in her stomach was growing hot and painful. It continued to build up on itself as Lavi violated her ear. She couldn't take it anymore.

Her buckling knees had finally turned to jelly under her own weight. Lavi, never once letting go of the younger, caught her as she fell on herself. With his arms around her chest and waist, Lavi gently set Allen down onto the floor of the restroom. Allen, bent over forward, sat on her knees as she propped herself up with her hands. Her breathe was shallow. She just couldn't think anymore. All she knew was what she could feel.

And she felt Lavi's cool finger tips lightly brush the top of her bare chest. 'Wait,' she thought to herself, 'When did her shirt get unbuttoned again?' Allen gasped as she felt another hand stroke her outer thigh. Her belt and pants were completely undone and even pulled down a ways. When did Lavi do all of this? He was now sitting behind directly behind Allen. Lavi kept their bodies pressed together just as when they stood, he was even rocking his body against her's.

Allen panted pathetically as the unsettling heat in her stomach travelled south. She rubbed her legs together as she felt something moist gather between her legs. Lavi chuckled as he watched Allen squirm. He knew what was happening to her. He figured that this was Allen's first time at having a full blown orgasm. Allen was -too- innocent for his, or rather her, own good. He'd just have to fix that.

A high pitch squeaked escaped Allen's throat as she felt a thick bulge protrude against her backside. She looked back at Lavi, her gray eyes tinted with horror. He couldn't be serious. He couldn't possibly want to do -that- could he? Allen stared into Lavi's eyes pleading him not to. She would've vocally protested if she could remember how to talk at all.

Lavi's crooked smile twisted darkly as he gazed down at the shaking, flustered mass that was Allen. She had truly become putty in his hands. Never had he been with a girl who was this exciting.

"Well," he began as he looked into Allen's eyes. They were blurred from sweat, confusion, heat, and possibly tears. But there was nothing to worry about. Lavi knew how to give a woman a good time. Might as well make Allen's first moments as a female some of the best she'll ever have. "Might as well go all the way, right?" His voice was low and strong with confidence. He used the same strength when he touched Allen's soft, bare skin.

Allen let out another immoral gasp as Lavi squeezed parts of her body she never even thought of. Unconsidered and unmentioned parts of her that were all too sensitive for her own good. She'd been through many ordeals in her life, but this was one of the most terrifying. Not because she feared for her life, but simply because she didn't know what to do. When it came to fighting akuma or Noah, she knew what to do. She always knew what the outcome would be and knew that in the end there was noting to fear. But this time she knew nothing. Allen was left in the dark with a Lavi who could've substituted for Jack the Ripper.

"-the hell?" A disgruntled voice let out.

Lavi whipped his head around to face the new voice. Allen eventually turned her head once she figured out where it came from. Damn Lavi had made things too confusing for her. She couldn't even remember which way was up anymore.

The voice belonged to a shocked Kanda who stood at the doorway of the restroom. The corners of his mouth were turned up in disgust. A low growl came from his throat as his pupils narrowed, focusing all of his attention on the two exorcists who sat on the floor.

"Oh, hey, Yuu. Uhhh, do ya mind? We'd kinda like to be alone for a while-say twenty, thirty minutes." Lavi tried to joke about the situation. Sure, Kanda was likely to turn around and never mention this again. But he was just as likely to yell at the top of his lungs, cursing their existence and intrusion into his life.

Kanda's mind was greatly leaning towards the ladder. His face was growing hot from the rage that was building up inside his gut. If those two idiots really liked each other -that- much, then say should at least use enough common sense to show their affection in the privacy of their own quarters. Kanda was ready to explode, but then he noticed the bean sprout. Something wasn't right about him. It wasn't just from the horrid situation. Something else was off about him.

Curious and albeit, reluctantly worried, Kanda took a step forward to better examine the young exorcist. And that first step was all he needed. He wasn't sure how it happened but Allen had changed almost completely. At first glance Kanda recognized him by his hair but even that was different now. It seemed as if Allen's face had lost all of its masculine features. Even his voice seemed high, higher than the situation would've allowed.

He stared at Allen who stared back with wide, trembling gray eyes. Eyes that seemed to plead for help. Allen didn't want to be doing whatever it was that Lavi had planned for the cursed teen. And Lavi didn't appear to be caring about Allen's opinion on the matter. Kanda knew with every pore of his body that he had to get the bean sprout away from the junior Bookman.

He grinded his teeth together and marched over to where his fellow exorcists sat on the floor. Kanda stopped directly in from of the two and bent down on one knee. Leaning in, he tore Lavi's arms off of Allen's body with much protest from the former.

Kanda's heart nearly stopped when he saw what Lavi's arms were molesting. It wasn't just Allen's face that had grown feminine; his whole body had as well! The open shirt revealed her small perky breasts and even smaller waist. The lowered pants left Allen's lower extremities exposed. Showing Kanda more than enough evidence of just how complete Allen's transformation was.

With a quick single motion Kanda scooped the female Allen into his arms. As he stood up and turned around, Lavi protested more:

"Hey-dammit, Yuu!! I saw her first!" Lavi would've given chase if not for the hardening mass between his legs. Not to mention that Kanda really would've tried kill if he stood up in that kind of condition.

"Shut up." Kanda hissed lowly as he sat Allen down on the far side of the restroom. Kanda used himself as a shield to block the bean sprout from Lavi's view. He bent down close to Allen's face and asked in a quiet whisper like voice, "Can you dress yourself?" Allen nodded. "Good. Do that before we leave here." He figured it would only make things worse if everyone saw Allen half-naked like that.

Allen was having the hardest time gripping the buttons to her shirt. It took her almost a minute just to fasten the first one. She could feel Kanda's stare growing more and more impatient by the second. Unable to bring herself to look up at him, she continued to concentrate on the buttons. She managed to fumble her way threw two more but the fourth button was proving to be a challenge. After the two minute mark, Kanda finally lost his patience and took hold of her shirt.

"Ka-Kanda-!" Allen's face still found the ability to grow a brighter shade of pink. It was too embarrassing for her, having had so many hands close to her chest like that. The only difference with Kanda was that he focused solely on the buttons of her shirt instead of what was underneath. She was more than grateful for that but she'd rather be doing it herself. "I, I can do it,” She muttered pathetically.

"Che.” Maybe, but you're taking too long." He responded, fastening the topmost button of her shirt. Kanda then lowered his hands and took hold of Allen's belt making her jump. He sighed, then looked back up and asked her, "Can you do this?" Allen just stared at him. Tears were beginning to form in the corner of her eyes. Kanda stared back at her waiting for her answer. He knew it would never come. Having him button her shirt must've been hard enough for her, having him fasten her pants must've been worse. Kanda let out another 'che' and went to work with Allen's belt. No way was she in good enough condition to do it herself.

"Wah-wait, I can-"

"Get over it." Kanda half ordered her. "Unless you want to walk out of here like this then deal with it." He didn't look up at her. He just concentrated on her belt and pant's zipper.

Just before he had finished, Allen's head fell onto his shoulder. He paused for a moment. His shoulder was starting to feel damp. It wasn't until Allen let out a small sob that he realized she was crying. Kanda bit his lip. 'Damn Lavi', he thought, 'how the hell can you push things this far?' As he finished fixing her pants, Allen raised her hands to Kanda's shoulders. She grabbed tightly onto the fabric of his coat almost as if for dear life.

Kanda placed one hand onto her back and another on the back of her head. He held her for a minute, letting her cry out her feelings. His right shoulder was completely soaked through. He brought her closer to him in hopes of better comforting her. In a rare act of compassion, Kanda patted Allen's head. Ending the act with his hand clenching her silky white hair, he pressed his lips against her jaw. Not quite kissing it he stayed holding this position for some time.

Breaking the heartwarming scene, Kanda knew that he couldn't let her stay here much longer without her being seen. He slid the hand on Allen's back down and under her knees so he could lift her up. His other hand was kept on her back so she could keep resting her head on his shoulder. With the small broken Allen in his arms; Kanda stood up and left the restroom with Lavi in it.

Kanda had kicked the restroom door as gently as he could. It was bad enough that he didn't check to make sure no one else was in the hall but he had no other options. He was more careful as he roamed the maze like corridors of the Black Order's Headquarters. He also made sure to use the less used hallways to get Allen back to her own room. It took longer but there was less chance that they'd be seen. And he didn't want to have to explain everything when he didn't know anything.

After several minutes of navigating the hallways Kanda had finally reached Allen's room. As he walked over to the door he gently nudged her as he spoke:

"I need to set you down for a minute. So could you-” Kanda stopped mid-sentence with his mouth open agape. Allen seemed to have nodded off in his arms. Kanda's right brow twitched a few times before he started talking again. "Hey, hey!" He growled as he shook her some. It seemed to work as Allen began to stir. She made a few small noises of protest while Kanda shook her some more. "C'mon sprout, I need you to stand so I can open your damn door."

"Mmn, a'ight,” Allen nodded as she finally gave in.

Kanda let go of her legs slowly as to make sure Allen wouldn't fall. While she stood, he supported her by bracing her with his left arm. His free hand opened the door to Allen's room. Kanda led her through the doorway and proceeded to close it once they were both inside. He led her forward to the bed. As he pulled the blankets back Allen crawled into bed herself, not caring about the heavy boots she still wore. Kanda then covered her up with the blankets, carefully tucking her in.

Once Allen had made herself comfortable Kanda sat down on the edge of her bed. He lightly patted her head as he gazed down on her weary form. She appeared to be over exhausted from everything that Lavi had done to her-fore she had fallen asleep instantly. Kanda wasn't even sure what had happened. Not that he really wanted to know. What he did know was that the younger exorcists were close. As Kanda stared at her, he thought back to that one day in the Ark; he watched a -male- Allen and Lavi hold hands while they stood closely to each other. They were talking quietly about something. Whatever it was he could only guess but he just left it alone.

What he did want to know was how in the hell all of this happened? Lavi hitting shamelessly on a feminine Allen was to be expected but molesting was another story. How Allen had been completely turned into a girl was the million dollar question. Kanda recalled how he saw Allen make a B-line for the restroom earlier. Maybe she got fed some strange concoction?

Kanda grimaced as numerous thoughts and theories went through his mind. And they all circled around a certain sister-complex.

With a disgruntled sigh Kanda removed his hand from Allen's head and placed it on her shoulder and carefully woke her up.

Allen lazily turned her head up to face Kanda. Her eyes were lidded and glazed over with sleepiness. Kanda wasn't sure of how awake she really was but he decided to talk anyway.

"Listen, I'm going to go and find the idiot scientists. I'll tell them what happened to you but not about what happened between you and Lavi." Allen's eyes snapped open from those last few words. Kanda continued talking. "I don't know what happened and I don't want to know. And even though I know I'll regret saying this: I'll let you and Lavi work it out. It's your business and no one else's." He focused his dark eyes intently on Allen's silver ones. "If you two can't resolve it I will. Got it?"

Allen nodded meekly. She looked up at Kanda with a pained expression. Once Kanda was sure she understood him, he got up from the side of the bed and turned to the door. Feeling more than a little abashed Allen rolled over in bed, her back to Kanda and the door.

She listened as Kanda made his way out of her room. The door knob clicked as he turned it opened.

"Th-thank you,” Allen blurted out. She wanted to thank him earlier but wasn't sure if she really should. All she wanted to do was say those two little words and yet it proved to be the most difficult thing for her. The words had finally escaped from her mouth as Kanda was leaving. But once they were spoken aloud her voice had turned quiet and sheepish.

Just before the door clicked closed, Allen heard a distinct 'che'. Still she smiled to herself as she nuzzled and hugged her pillow. She wasn't sure if it was the effect of her lethargy or not, but she could've sworn that she heard him also say 'you're welcome' before he closed the door.