"What is going on?" Mike stammered, as he had a weird feeling. He blinked, and he saw my panicked, worried look. "What? My voice..." Mike stammered. He rather, she looked down and saw a pair of c cup breasts sticking out of her now ill fitting clothes.
"Mike! You okay?" I stammered, as I reached over to my new sister. it was hard thinking of Mike as my sister, the the chest and chocolate brown hair framing her face was pretty convincing.
"I I guess so" Mike stammered. "Who are you and why did you turn me into a girl?"
"My name is unimportant, i wanted to prove my point, and your sister did choose you for a target, though she didn't expect me to do this. She is a first witch."
"I can't be seen like this" Mike wailed. She looked at me. "if you're a witch, can you change me back?"
"How?" i demanded. I turned to the woman. "I said I wanted him to relax, not have her have a major freak-out."
The woman smiled as she passed me an old book, which I guesed correctly was a spell book.
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