"A wishing machine, you've got to be kidding?" Bruce said.
"No way just look at me bulge. It's all real, you want to see it?" Andrew offered.
"Uhhh, Lets not." said Bruce looking a little concerned for his younger brother.
"Look I'll prove it to you." Andrew said as he pushed yet another coin into the magicians mouth.
The card came and Andrew wished.
"I wish that Bruce had a severe case of acne, a long crooked nose, buck teeth, and an overbite."
Bruce just rolled his eyes as he gave his younger brother a look of incredulous wonder.
Then the changes started.
Bruce felt something going on. His face burned. It felt like tiny little pin pricks all over the skin on his face. His nose actually felt as if it was stretching, as did his upper jaw as his lower jaw began to recede. That was exactly what it felt like. Exactly what Andrew wished to happen, was exactly what Bruce felt happen. He was suddenly panicked, He ran to what looked like an old funhouse mirror and stared at his reflection in horror. His body was still the stud it was before but the head that sat on his shoulders was now very freak like, or at the very least highly unattractive.
"What have you done to my face you little turd? I look like some nerdy pizza face!" Bruce screamed as he franticly felt his new face with his hands, inadvertently popping a few whiteheads in the process.
Andrew was rolling! He was laughing so hysterically, it took him a minute to regain his composure. "Wrong, you ARE some nerdy pizza face. Who's the freak now, huh big bro? At least you still have your body... he taunted. Hey, relax and have some fun we can always change you back later."
That seemed to calm Bruce down a bit, but now he was out for revenge, he was ready to take his turn with the machine, his recent transformation being enough to convince him of its powers.
"Alright, now it's my turn, Bruce said as he continued to feel his face with his hands as he turned his hideous face around and headed for the wishing machine.