Your laughter is cut short as something comes out of Mel's fingers and hits you. "That isn't some party trick" you think, as you feel your clothes getting looser. Megan not quite believing it, says laughing, "Mel, you know girls are easier to babysit"
"I hadn't planned to do that yet. I can make a good little girl, if you insist. I have to wait until the first spell is done" Mel giggles, striking you with a second, pink bolt. You look at them angrily, since you're shrunk to the size of a seven year old, and starting to take on the appearance of a seven year old boy, abeit in his older brother's clothes. Both girls look on fascinated, and if you wasn't angry with them for going to change you into a little girl, you'd be pleased Megan isn't freaking out. You see that the transformation has momentarily halted, leaving you as a seven year old boy. "Guess you're not the witch.." you say, as the second part of the spell takes hold.
The girls look at each other, as you dash to the mirror. Already your hair has started to grow out, and lighened to the honey blond that the girls in your family have. Its ear length and growing rapidly. "Melanie!" you screech as your voice changes to a more girlier one. Desparately, you try speaking normally, but eeach word becomes increaingly higher in pitch. You notice your hips move slightly out, and rear inflates, giving you a more perky, girly figure. Worse of all, you can feel your boyhood retreat into your little girl's vagina, Both girls look at the new you, a girl in teen boys clothes, shaking from both the cold, and anger.
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