Staring at her brother, Sarah could only watch in horror as his body shifted and twisted about.
While Bryan was by no means the muscular, masculine man around, there was something distressing watching it get consumed by way of soft skin and feminine curves. Though, that could also be the loss of an inch or two of height. Though, that was offset by the decent-sized rack her sister was now sporting.
While that all happened, Bryan's hair began to grow down, stopping just below his, or rather her waist. Done up a brunette color, a touch of blonde had been applied to the tips. Just in time for Brian's features to soften. Resembling that of a generic princess, it served to make her that much cuter.
Yet, that all paled in comparison to the bigger change that was Brian's clothes. What had once been a generic shirt and pants had fused. Puffing out quite a bit, the garment shifted into a ballroom gown. Done up in pastel pink, it was filled to the brim with frills, laces and other flourishes befitting that of a princess of her stature.
Opera gloves snaked up her hands and arms, leading right into a set of puff sleeves that matched the dress. Underneath, layers of petticoats and other garments served to protect the newly minted princess's modesty. Whereas a set of pastel pink platform pumps served to provide a little bit of height.
"Bryan?" Sarah called out, feeling her 'sister's' gaze lock on here. Had she messed up? Absolutely. But that couldn't be enough to get her in trouble... right?
"I've told you, refer to me as Princess Brianna from now on, okay?" Brianna announced, catching her sister by surprise.