Sandy peeked inside her little brother's bedroom and saw her little brother still snoring despite the direct sunlight hitting his head. Much like his her, Graham leans on the nerd side of the social spectrum. While Sandy was busy with the academic side of nerd culture, Graham dwelled on old slasher movies and vintage video games, which are quite a weird interest for a 12-year-old boy. And what's more bizarre is how successful he is in his hobby. He has quite a collection of old movies and machines to play them. Although, this interest of his does not grant him the pleasure of a good social life, except for a few circles with the same eccentricities as him.
Sandy crept inside and pulled the blankets over his younger brother. The brown-haired runt groaned in displeasure when he awoke to sunlight piercing his eyes and the sun's heat prickling his bare chest. Graham liked to dress without a shirt on but complains easily when it gets cold. Before Graham could realize it, his sister stuck the zipper on his chest and opened it. If this zipper is real, Sandy would not give him a chance to realize what he'll turn into. Her gamble was a success, for the zipper turned his brother into an empty suit once she pulled down the zipper. Air seeped out of the zipper as his little brother deflated into an empty suit with a thickness of a balloon. But upon touching, it has the same texture as his smooth delicate skin. It's even warm like one.
Sandy stripped the suit of its garments. Unlike the stories her friends told, Sandy did not have many pleasures of seeing her little brother's manhood. The last time she saw it was when Graham was still a baby, and that's when her mother was changing his diapers. She could say it's long for his age, but she knows it's stupid to make a statement like that. It's not like she knows other dicks to compare sizes. She shook off the thought and prepared herself to become the opposite gender. She stripped and folded her clothes in one corner, then walked up to the mirror while displaying the suit that is clearly much smaller than her. Second thoughts danced in her mind. What if it does not fit? But the instructions clearly said the suit has rubber-like properties. It will stretch when worn.
And it stretched indeed, although in a weird way. They stretched, but they did not display any signs of the fact. There's no thinning of the skin, nor marks that would indicate it being stretched. It simply 'stretched'. She wore the legs, the gained a solid anchor when she wore the arms. She saw hair sprouting in her armpits, and boy, the smell made her gag. Next, she worked the torso and fit the head over hers. She looked like that villain from Hannibbal, where the dude was wearing the face of his victim. But this one is the next level. The skin hangs loosely on her body, and her eyes are sunken under their supposed holes. But that all changed when she pulled the zipper and felt an ever-surrounding sense of tightness. The sunken eyes disappeared as her eye color turned a brighter shade of amber. The tightness in her groin was the most intense of all. When she looked down, her vagina is gone. It's replaced by a standing penis, greeting his morning with a strong salute. She pushed it down, but it merely pranced back up.
"Ho - holy fuck!" She said. But it wasn't her voice, it was his brother's. The high-pitched shrill that's starting to mellow to a deeper octave with age.
Sandy looked back in the mirror and saw not herself, but her brother. He stared back with his bright soft eyes, lightly open pink lips, and the entirety of his naked body.
"I- I'm Graham," She said, glee clear in her voice. "I am Graham!"
The world around her is bigger, brighter, and much clearer. Unlike Sandy, Graham is blessed with a clear vision. He does not need glasses to see the world for what it is. For once, Sandy will see the world without frames. And aside from her improved vision, her sense of smell changed as well. Remember that stink that made her gag? Somehow, it smelled kind of good now. It still hits his nose hard like a sucker punch, but it gained an alluring factor to it. Sandy can't stop smelling her own armpit.