When the five minutes were up, Dustin's head and cock began to move away from Ty's. As the two separated, Dustin's body reappeared below his head, while Ty's body became skinnier. When the transformation was finished, the two brothers were back to normal: the sixteen-year-old Dustin and the fifteen-year-old Ty.
"Okay, I'll admit being part of you was fun," Dustin said, "even if I was just a head and nothing else."
"Sorry about that," Ty said, "I just wanted to see what that would be like."
"It's alright," Dustin said.
"Your turn," Ty said.
"Actually, I don't know if I want to transform like this anymore," Dustin said.
"What?" Ty asked.
"I mean, this is a fun game," Dustin said," but I want to be able to mix things up, to transform at my own will."
"I could wish that we both had this power," Ty offered.
"Sure, but I would wish for something else afterwards," Dustin said.
Ty then wished that Dustin would also have whatever powers Ty had gotten early on Saturday morning two days ago (or fourteen chapters ago when this one was written). Then Dustin made his wish: that there was a way for them to transform into anything, with or without the power.
A door then appeared out in the hallway. It looked like any other door in the house, but this one certainly wasn't there before. Ty opened it first, and the two stepped into...a long dark hall. It was a relatively narrow corridor, stretching far off towards a bright light. The two moved down the hall, keeping close together as they walked, watching the light of their house grow dimmer and the light at the end grow brighter. They got to the end of the hall and stepped into...
It's not exactly clear what they stepped into, but it seemed like another long hallway, this one stretching indefinitely off to the sides, much like their hallway back home. It was hard to tell if it was truly a hallway: the entirety of the walls were covered with what seemed to be several mirrors, and it was hard to find a single corner between one wall and any other (if their was one). When the two stepped closer to the wall, they found a small note on one of the mirrors: "MAKE CONTACT TO SEND FOR THE FORM." It sounded like a tax form or something, but the first part of the message sounded as if there was more than the note was letting on. Then Ty looked into one of the mirrors...
"Aah!" Ty shouted.
"What is it?" Dustin asked.
Ty simply pointed to the mirror and Dustin looked with him. In the mirror, there were two robots that looked a lot like the two, gestures and all. Then a theory came over Ty, and he began to reach out to touch the mirror; sure enough, the robot did the same. When their two fingers met, the two began to glow (there was nothing visible except the light); in two seconds, Ty's form disappeared into the mirror, and the robot's came out (this was revealed when the light faded). Dustin was a bit freaked by the idea that a robot could have switched places with Ty, but then he began to realize something else: the robot WAS Ty!
After touching the same mirror again, Ty changed back into his normal, human form. The two then realized what the note meant: each mirror gives anyone who touches them a new form, and their current form is switched with another whenever they make even the slightest contact.