When Raine opened her eyes she was laying in a small bed with a thin blanket.  Her little room was looked worn and old, yet it was plain and clean.

She slowly sat up and felt as if her head was lighter than she was use to.  Reaching up she felt her hair and noticed that it was short. Really short. Pixie cut short. 

Raine shrugged her shoulders, looked over her body and froze.  Her hands were large. Her chest was flat. And worst of all, there was something in between her legs that was poking up and making a tent underneath the blanket. 

Raine froze for a long time, looking down at the tent, willing it to go away.  Hoping that it was just a dream. After a while, when the tent fell down, Raine sighed loudly and tapped her chest to calm herself down. 

She was just a woman with large hands in this transmigration mission.  A woman with a flat chest and short hair. Raine slowly removed the thin blanket and froze again. 

She was sleeping in clothes made for men.  Raine turned to the side and slowly pushed her pants and underpants off, her eyes were closed the whole time as she calmed her nerves. 

"You can do this."  Raine chanted softly to give herself courage.  "You can do this."

When her pants fell to the ground, Raine sat down again and she could feel the extra piece of flesh touch the bed.  Raine opened one eye and look down. Her worst thoughts came true.

Raine transmigrated into a man's body. 

"Scam system, why am I a man?"

[Per Terms and Conditions Policy, Article 139, page 190 --]

"Shut it.  I don't even want to know. Just show me the 'Last Dying Wish' request."

Within the Moonlight Sect, Jolan wasted his life being the lacky of the son of Moonlight Sect Headmaster, Joel.  Whatever Joel wanted, Jolan did for him, even taking the fall for all the trouble that Joel caused.

The only one who opposed of Jolan's foolishness is, Valentin Mismer, the Headmaster's stunningly talented, first disciple and Joel's nemesis.

Valentin always warned Jolan about being used by Joel, however he did not listen.  In the end, the cause of Jolan's death was due to admitting to a crime that Joel committed.  

The only person who cared about him and who he owed in his past life is Valentin Mismer. 

Jolan's 'Last Dying Wish' is to pay Valentin back with his body.  He wants Valentin to live a life of happiness.]

Raine shook her head from side to side at Jolan's ignorance.  All those times that Joel set him up, Jolan took the fall without blinking.  His real nemesis was the one he called "best friend" instead of Valentin.

If Jolan last dying wish was to pay Valentin back with his body and for Valentin to have a life of happiness, Raine could do it, she was sure she would succeed. 

Raine took off her sleeping shirt and walked to the other room, which was a bathing room.  She looked into the mirror and examined her face... or should she say his face.

"I'm a man now.  I'm a man. I'm a man."  Raine repeated to herself.  "I'm a man. I am Jolan Pricer, 16 years old, born a male." 

Jolan had short blonde hair at the back and longer hair at the top.  They were long enough to cover his eyes, should he not brush it back.  His green eyes shined back as he moved his head from side to side, checking himself out. 

His oval face had a hint of femininity, with his large peach blossom eyes, high cheekbones, small straight nose and medium full lips.  He had no facial hair and a long neck to be envied for.

His strong and healthy frame was covered in toned muscles and only had a couple of scars.  His large hands were rough, yet compared to an adult male, his hands were still smaller.

Jolan looked back into his timeline and was happy that he transmigrated at the beginning of his new life as a disciple at Moonlight Sect.  He had just been accepted and the room he was in was a small room he rented in town.

By noon, he would have to go to the Moonlight Sect and present himself to his Master Teacher, Headmaster Colo.  Jolan would be Headmaster Colo's 10th disciple.

Jolan looked down his body and notice his skin was a dark wheat color and his third leg was a shade lighter.  How embarrassing, he would need to tan that one section the next time he was alone outside. Tilting his head to the side in curiosity, Jolan went to the chamber pot and pointed his manhood above it.

"Pee."  Jolan ordered his manhood.  However nothing happened. "Pee, I said."  

Jolan watched in silence as he tried pushing out his urine.  Once it squirted out, Jolan shouted in surprise and happiness.

"Haha!  I can pee standing up! Pee, pee, pee.  Pee all you want!" Jolan said as he moved his body from side to side, missing the chamber pot. 

"What else can I do with this?"  Jolan asked as his manhood flopped back down. 

Seeing it flop around Jolan got an idea.  He was curious at how flexible it could be, so he began to move his hips.

"Helicopter.  Helicopter. Helicopter."  Jolan said as his penis whipped around in a circle.  "Hahaha! This is SO fun!!! Hahaha!"

"Wrist watch!  Wrist watch!" Jolan said as he wrapped his penis around is wrist.  "Hahaha! So this is what it's like to have a penis. Hahaha! So fun.  Helicopter... wrist watch! Hahaha!"

Jolan laughed loudly for a long time, letting his smile stay on his face. He wiped down his body with a wet towel and cold water, that the maid brought in last night. 

After wiping his whole body clean, his manhood had grown hard and bent itself up towards his stomach.  Jolan smiled and placed the wet towel over the hard penis and tried to lift it.

"You can do it!  Lift that weight!  Lift it!" Jolan encouraged himself as his penis lifted the semi wet towel up and down.

Jolan smiled as he took the towel off and placed it to the side.  But he still had one problem. His hard on did not die down.

"Ah... this is a problem."  Jolan said as he looked down at his little Jolan.

Jolan reached out and began to explore his manhood.  He had a good size penis, enough to make him secure with himself.  He pulled his foreskin back and let the tip out. The extra skin made his movements glide easier over his manhood.  Jolan played with his tip for a while, before reaching down to touch the two balls below. Seeing how he felt good, he began to work himself into a frenzy. 

"Ah.... yes..."  Jolan cried out as his balls tightened and his essence shot out of him and landed on the wall and floor.  "Fuck!"

Jolan leaned onto the table and caught his breath as he came back from his state of euphoria.

"I have to last longer than that, if I'm going to please Valentin."  Jolan said as he wiped himself off again and got dress.