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Ty's Power

Ty's kid sister

added by O 4 years ago AR Reality alteration

Ty and Eileen smirked at the young teen gazing horror struck at her appearance. "Well I'll give her this," Eileen said quietly. "She definitely was a cutesy, I'm sure she turned all the boys heads back in her day. Still, she looks like a kid, so what do you say want to deflate her ego a bit?"

Ty smiled and nodded. June had always been arrogant, she was always too proud of her body, her looks, and had her nose high up in the air. Now she was a young girl, puberty just beginning to bless her with the body she would flaunt throughout her life. Looking at his foster mom Ty could see he and Eileen were much more mature looking than she was. "So what do you have in mind," he asked.

"Just follow my lead," Eileen smiled.

June was still shocked as she looked herself over. How had this happened? Yes it was a dream come true to be young again but this was too much. June's slacks kept slipping on her boyish hips while her shirt and bra were far to baggy on her skinny frame. Even June's flats were a couple sizes too big. The young 13 year old looked down noticing her slacks accordian around her feet while her shoes had far too much space around her smaller feet. Touching her childish face in astonishment, June didnt notice the teenage girl enter behind her.

"Hey Ty found your kid sister," Eileen called. "Looks like she raised your mom's closet again."

June spun around in surprise, almost stumbling in her too large clothing as she gazed at Eileen. "Who are you," she stammered. "And is that my dress!?!"

Eileen smirked as she now approached the smaller girl, even barefoot Eileen was taller than the young teen in front of her. "What are you talking about kid," she grinned. "This is my dress. Besides dont think you have the body to fill this out."

June blushed as Eileen pointed towards her small chest. While Eileen was only a b cup, she dwarfed the small conical breasts June currently possessed. Taking a deep breath, June now tried to compose herself as she looked up at the older and taller girl.

"I'll have you know young lady I'm Ty's mother," June stated, trying to sound authoritative despite the youthfulness of her voice. "Now who are you and what are you doing in my house?"

"Ugh you are such a brat June," Eileen said rolling her eyes. "I'm Ty's girlfriend Eileen. You, you're his bratty little sister that likes to play dress up. Seriously I know you just turned 13 but aren't you a bit old to play dressup?"

"I'm not playing dressup," June whined. "These are my clothes. And I'm not Ty's litle sister, I'm his mom!"

Eileen smirked, leaning down and getting up her breasts as she menacingly looked June over. "Sure kid," she said. "Although last time I checked moms weren't in the seventh grade and they usually have a bit more upstairs than you do. But then again, I guess it's just your immaturity showing through."

June grit her teeth as she felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment. "I am not immature," she yelled. "This is my house and Ty doesnt have a girlfriend! Now get out of my house and take off my dress!"

"Make me," Eileen grinned.

June grunted in frustration as she now stepped towards Eileen. As she tried to push Eileen, she found she was too small and weak to make any real headway in forcing Eileen out. Eileen took a step back as the younger girl pushed her. Smiling she now shoved June backwards, causing the 13 year old to fall backwards, her oversized flats flying off her small feet.

June crashed onto her rear with a thud, her clothes shifting on her small frame. "Ow," she moaned. Looking up at Eileen, June's eyes went wide as she saw the older teen reach down and twist her arm.

"Ow your hurting me," June cried as Eileen twisted the girls arm. Ty couldn't help put smile as the helpless teenage girl whimpered. June's slacks had slipped off her hips exposing her overly large panties and skinny legs while her shoulder now poked through her blouse."I think you need to apologize to Ty," Eileen said, as she applied more pressure to June's arm.

"I'm sorry," June wailed. "Please stop, your going to break my arm."

"Not good enough," Eileen said. "Tell Ty your sorry you've always treated him so badly."

"Its none of your business how I treat my son," June yelled, causing Eileen to tweak the girls arm.

"You dont look like a mom," Eileen said. "You look like a bratty kid sister who treats her big brother poorly."

June looked up to Ty, a pleasing look on her face. "Ty," she yelled. "Tell this girl I'm your mom."

"Cmon June," Ty said shaking his head. "No more games, you know your my kid sister."

June gaped at Ty before turning back to Eileen. Somehow she had not only regained her youth, she had been transformed into her foster sons little sister. Sniffling she now turned her watery eyes up to Ty and Eileen. "I'm sorry," she whispered.

"Louder please," Eileen said.

"I said I was sorry," she wailed, tears beginning to run down her cheeks. Eileen smiled, releasing her grip as the young blond haired teen now cradled her arm. Wiping her nose, June now slowly stood, grabbing her too large clothing as she stared down at her barefeet.

Ty smiled as Eileen winked at him. They had broke June, gone was cold, overbearing foster mom now replaced by a pertinent and quiet kid sister. Ty now thought about what he should do next.


What do you do now?


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