"This isn't what I wanted!" shouted Kyle in her higher new voice.
Loki pondered for a moment. "Oh my, it seems you are correct young man...er, lady. You wanted to be a better at soccer, and it seems like in this new reality you are still a below average player. It seems like I have more work to do."
Kyle's mood suddenly shifted to a look of hope. "Does this mean you'll change me back?"
"Back? Oh no, that wouldn't give you what you desire. But I think this will do the trick!" Loki said while flicking his wrist yet again.
The former boy's optimism deflated as she felt the now familiar wave of tingles wash over her. Her legs and arms began to swell with subtle yet noticeable muscle tone, giving the teen the look of a seasoned athlete. Her butt swelled pleasantly while firming up, giving her the beginnings of feminine curves. Under her jersey a soft, slightly pudgy tummy tightened into flat stomach with some abs just starting to emerge. Finally, her nose grew slightly while gaining the distinctive crook of a healed injury - a testament to the girl's new sporty past.
A new pink band materialized around the top of one of her long soccer socks emblazoned with the word "CAPTAIN". Kyle was now the star player on her team.
The shocked teen soccer player was now the textbook example of a perfect young athlete. At least physically.
"There we go young lady - you are now a soccer star just as you requested. If you keep up with your development, you'll have no problem being recruited to a top university in the future and, dare I say, even the pros one day!" Loki beamed. Cheri and her parents were equally amazed - both at the thought of having a new beautiful sister and daughter as well as the girl's very bright future.
"But I'm supposed to be a boy! Change me back!!!!" Kyle pleaded.
Loki sighed and shook his head. "Oh dear, this attitude of yours will not do at all."