“Jesse! JESSE! Answer me!” Karen called on the other side of the phone.
“Oh no little bro!” Andy said. “What do we have hear…”
“Andy! No! Please! I didn’t mean!” Jesse tried to say as Andy stalked closer.
“Jesse! Jesse!” Karen screamed as the phone fell out of Jesse’s hand.
Andy reached out with a smug look on his face.
“No! No no nononono!” Jesse squeaked as he was lifted into the air by his little brothers gigantic muscly, sweat soaked, stinky, hairy arms.
Jesse kicked frantically and begged as his brother lifted him higher and higher, switching to a one arm hold.
“You’re so light little bro! I could bicep curl you!” Andy said performing a series of curls.
Andy then thrusted little Jesse into the air, before looking over and realized his sweaty, furry armpit was letting off a stench. Andy leaned in and took a sniff before smirking. He set lowered Jesse to his other armpit, and lifted his arm up. Revealing the thick stinky bush.
“Smell that? Huh?” Andy said, pushing Jesse closer.
“yyYes…” Jesse muttered, trembling, and taking a whiff before turning away in disgust.
“That’s the smell of a man…” Andy said with a chuckle. “And you,” He continued, prying Jesse’s arm up, with his little resistance doing not much. This revealed Jesse’s hairless tiny pits. “Wait huh?” Andy muttered leaning in closer and squinting. “Hah! A hair!” Andy said pinching at the last few remaining whips of hair in Jesses armpit. “The last remnant of your masculinity. Well, we can take care of that!”
“No! No! Please!” Jesse begged as Andy lowered them, crotch to crotch, tapping them gently against each other.
Almost immediately a shiver ran down Jesse’s body as he shrunk to 4’4” losing the last of any body hair. A small dribble of urine escaped his little penis.
But, Andy didn’t grow at all.
“Huh? That’s weird. I must’ve hit the max. I’m as big as it gets! Ha! But you… you can still shrink!”
“Nooo!” Jesse’s screams were lost in Andy’s laughter as he shrunk again to 4’2”, then again to 3’9”, then 3’8”, then-
*knock knock*
Andy stopped.
“Who could be visiting us at these hours, lets’s find out shall we?” Andy said, dragging Jesse to the front door.
Andy opened the door, only to find…
Karen.
She had come back.
“I’m here for Jesse. What you’re doing is wrong and cannot be allowed to continue.” Karen said defiantly.
“Well we can’t have that, can we?” Andy said grabbing Karen by the arm and throwing her inside onto the floor, slamming the door and locking it.
“Ah! Help!” Karen screamed. “Jesse, call 911!” She said throwing her phone to Jesse.
“Oh, no you don’t” Andy said. Smacking the phone out of Jesse’s hands and pushed him down to the floor. “You’ll pay for that.” He said, turning back to Karen.
“No please! Ah! No! Help!” Karen screamed as Jesse stalked closer angrily.
But, that wasn’t all.
All of a sudden, Karen’s expression turned from horror into amused, showing a smile.
All of a sudden Karen began to giggle, before chuckling as she stood up gracefully. Her chuckle became louder and turned into laughter.
“What is the meaning of this?” Andy demanded in is deep, masculine bass voice.
Karen’s laughter only grew louder and became a cackle, almost an evil laugh. As she ran her hands through her straight blonde hair.
But, her hair changed. It changed, and became dark and wavy as it grew longer, more luxurious. Her soft pale skin grew olive as she grew taller and her voiced soothed into an alto. Her trendy teenage clothes rippled and became a long red dress, almost velvet.
“What? How are you…” Andy muttered.
Finally the woman opened her eyes as gold hoop earrings appeared on her.
“Haven’t you figured it our by now?” She muttered with a smile.
“Madame Illusia…” Jesse gasped.
“You didn’t think I would cast a life altering curse and not keep an eye on you, eh? Well, you’re wrong.” She said. “Clearly Andy was not worthy of your masculinity, Jesse. How very hypocritical.”
Jesse smirked.
“But neither were you.” She said.
His smirk quickly faded.
“But alas, at least you earned your adulthood.” She continued.
“But that isn’t fair! He’s the bully!” Andy argued.
“If you wish him to be the bully, then so be it!” Madame Illusia waved her hand.
“No! That’s not what I meant! Please!” Andy begged.
“Oh?” She stopped. “Well then you leave me no choice. I am going too…