"I hate you. You just want to ruin my fun," you pout now acting as well as looking just like Kimmy. "I thought you were nice and wanted to braid my hair," you tease sarcastically.
"Oh, I can still do that before Hanna gets here," she smirks.
At the same, you see the medallion still on the dresser and decide to use it to make Tara into Kimmy so you can escape. You smile and happily bounce up and race over grabbing the medallion as Tara catches you by Kimmy's dress. You turn back and touch the medallion to her and gloat as you watch her shrink into Kimmy being buried in your sister's clothes.
Unfortunately, you were touching Tara's clothes while holding the medallion and immediately change into your older sister almost ripping apart Kimmy's tiny dress that now barely reaches your hips and is constricting your breathing so tight on Tara's chest that you now have.
"Ah, ha," you giggle. "Now you get to play with Hanna."
"Fine," she smirks back, and you get a very bad feeling. "You can go ...
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