Chloe points the ray gun at John with a smile and makes a "pew pew" noise.
"No wait, don't!" John shouts, holding his hands up as if he's going to block the ray. Chloe laughs.
"Oh c'mon, big bro. It's just a toy." Chloe laughs again, her voice brighter and cheerier than it has been. John hasn't heard her laugh like that in a while, not since they started constantly fighting over everything. She's always been a tomboy and they've always had little fights, but they've just been at each other's throats lately.
With the ray gun still pointed at John, Chloe says "Watch out!" with a big grin and pulls the trigger for real. A pink light shoots out of the ray gun and hits John square in the chest. Surprised, Chloe releases the trigger and the beam disappears.
She looks down at the ray gun in her hands and reads the name printed on the side.
"Bimbo Ray? What is this thing anyway..." Chloe is cut off by the sound of the phone ringing. "Ooh! I'll get it. Here's your toy, bro." Chloe races off to answer the phone, her slightly perkier figure and better hair making her look undeniably cute.
John, meanwhile, almost drops the Bimbo Ray when Chloe tosses it to him. He's suddenly feeling confused and distracted. When she hit him with the ray, his vision was replaced with a bright pink light that suddenly disappeared when the phone rang, and when his eyesight returned he was still holding his hands in front of his face... only... were they his hands?
They look softer, paler, with delicate fingers that end in elegantly trimmed nails with subtle pink polish. He also felt a strange pressure on his chest that made his T-shirt feel a little snug. John didn't realize it yet, but they were small breasts.
John can't remember why he had been so concerned a moment ago, but at least remembered what had happened when he saw the Bimbo Ray in his hand. Chloe had hit him with a level 2, the next stage up from what he had hit her with. He can't quite remember what the instructions had said about level 2, but he can't deny that he feels good. Better than before. If this is a step up from what his sister was feeling, no wonder she was being so nice. And she looked so cute, too! He had never noticed that about her and had begun to wonder if he also looks cute.
John suddenly feels something tickle the back of his neck and lets out a slightly high-pitched yelp, shooting his feminine hand back to see what it was: His hair. It had grown down to his neck in an instant, and it felt silky and soft to touch. The sudden move to touch his hair had also caused the tiny breasts in his shirt to jiggle slightly, giving him a little wave of pleasure that he had never experienced before. His cock, which unbeknownst to him had noticeably shrunken, stirs to life in his jeans... which also felt slightly tighter around his waist.
"That was Jenny." Chloe's voice called from the other room. "She's coming home and wanted to pick up pizza. She wanted to get the Hawaiian one I like but I told her to get the pepperoni supreme one you like. She laughed and asked what I had done with the real Chloe." Chloe laughs, her voice coming closer toward John. "Hey, can I get another look at that toy? The... the Bimbo Ray?"