“I dare you to hand over your powers to me by your own wish, with the only change being that when I want a thought to become true I must snap my fingers to do so. You will never, not matter in which way, be able to get your powers back.”
The apprehension still hadn’t disappeared from Kyle’s face when he was unable to stop his mind from making her wish come true. Then Kyle just stared at her still stiff from his fear.
“So, did it work?”
Not being sure she looked down at herself and saw her still huge breast from some of Kyle’s wishes. She then snaps her fingers and their volume shrinks a little bit, but still being bigger than her original breasts.
“Dumb little brother. I bet you thought of these being DD Cups, huh? But I bet these were about F or G breasts. Now they are really DD cups, 28 DD cups to be exact, what also plays a huge role regarding the size. But in your little brain already DD cups means the biggest ones, huh? Always just staring at the girl’s tits and preferably wanting them to be so huge that they can’t even longer see their own lower body. Pathetic little fucker. - You know that I normally don’t talk like this, but the fact of your own brother being such a dick-controlled asshole is just disgusting.”
Megan starred at him with frown, but then her face lighted up. With a smirk she lifted her hand and snapped.
Kyle wasn't aware of what had changed. He wanted to check the difference between the size-changed boobs of his sister but all of a sudden was unable to do so. Whenever his gaze was getting high enough to see them it immediately tilted over them, the next thing he was able to see being her neck and her laughing face.
“I see you have noticed your new automatic behavior regarding woman’s bodies from now on. I hope you like it.”
He swallowed in shock, not answering. He really realized how great the powers were that she now holds over him. With despair facing the fact that he no longer could look at any girl’s boobs maybe for the rest of his life.
“By the way, just if you should ask yourself. I wanted the powers to be dependent on my snap because otherwise it might happened that I shortly think of something that I don’t really want to see, for example ‘hmm, I would like to know if his penis is really that big as he always states it to be’. You know, I don’t want to see something like that at that moment for real, it’s just a thought. So as of for you, I don’t wanna know how many of these unintended changes you would have made when you still had the powers. Now tell me, who is the dumb one of the two of us? Maybe you should sometimes first look at yourself before judging others as being stupid.”
Most of Megan’s angriness seemed to have worn off again. What stayed was her satisfied expression.
“Oh, Kyle I have many plans for you, but first we need to make some changes about your attitude. From now on you are no longer able to disobey any of my orders; not because your body just does so, but the reason being that the moment I speak them out it will become your own desire to do so.”
*Snap*
“And now we can go forth to your still open transformation. Well you were right; with these powers the abilities of the curse seem really weak and unnecessary, but now that I still have it open I might just use it. So you will transform into a shapeshifter of my control. Whenever I want to adjust you, your body will change in whatever way I see fit. However, you'll have no control over it by yourself.”
Kyle felt no difference, but he didn’t need to see a difference to be sure that it had worked. Now really every part of him was hers to control, body and mind; and he didn’t even has the ability to dislike what she does to him.
“Oh before I forget- We don’t want you to hurt anyone with your dumb ideas about what to do with powers that are way too dangerous for you to have in the first place. The curse in your hands is way too risky. So, Kyle, I want you to transform or dare me and when I say dare you will dare me to have no pity or regrets when I mistreat you, just like you never had for someone else.”
Immediately after she said that the desire to do so flashed up in his mind. It was a wonderful idea, and he was so happy that Megan had it, he really liked it; not that he another chance to think of it anyway.
“Megan, transform or dare?”
“Dare.”
“I dare you to have no pity or compassion towards me or any regrets when you mistreat, punish or humiliate me.”
And with that his sister felt even better with the current situation, and by the way had the curse again at her disposal. Megan grinned all the more that now because Kyle ‘wanted’ her wishes to come true as well, he even improved her orders to the point that they're more effectual in the way she would like them to be.
Now everything seemed to be settled for some fun. And Megan already had an idea what to do…