He turned just in time to see her wave the wand at him. Oh crap, he thought, as a soft shimmer surrounded his form.
Just then, he felt a tad bit strange. He seemed to have full control of his body. In fact, he felt a lot stronger.
"I changed my mind," his sister said to him. "I think that this is far better punishment for your bad manners."
He wondered what she was talking about. He stood up, but was much taller than he had been before. He was now looking down at his sister. She giggled at his confusion. Dan made his way to his parent's bathroom. He knew that his mother had a full length mirror he could use. When he got there, he was surprised at the view.
Standing before him, completely done up in makeup, with playboy bunny suit, hose, and heels on, was Dan. Not Danielle, but Dan. She had turned him back into himself, but left him dressed this way. Feeling relieved to be himself again, he sat on his parent's bed and prepared to get all of that crap off of him.
The shoes still wouldn't budge. He then tried to remove the bunny ears. No success. He went back to the mirror and tried to use a towel to wipe off the makeup. It seemed to come off, but his lips remained the same color. It was as if extra lipstick was added when some was removed. Now both the white towel, and his lips were covered in red.
His sister broke out into a full belly laugh. Dan moved toward her, but she stopped him with a threatening gesture of the wand. "Don't try anything foolish, Dan. I can still give you Danielle's personality, but without the killer bod."
"Why?! he asked. What am I supposed to do now?"
"Don't worry Dan. I fixed things for you. Everyone in town knows how much you like to get 'dressed' up. Even Mom and Dad know about it. If your nice to me, I will change those clothes into something more presentable."
"You... you made everyone think I'm gay?!" he exclaimed.
"Dan.. Dan... Dan.. " she sighed. "You aren't gay, you just like to dress like women do. Don't you keep up with the times. Not all crossdressers are gay. Most aren't, in fact. And most gay guys don't want to wear women's clothes."
"Like that makes things any better," he replied. "Please Kat. Don't do this. I promise that I will be nicer. Please change these clothes back."
"Well... " she paused, "That's a good start, I guess." She then waved the wand, and Dan found himself surrounded by a shimmering aura again.
He felt relieved, but this was short lived.
When the aura faded, he still felt wrong. He went to the mirror again and looked upon his reflection. He wasn't wearing the ears or bunny suit any longer, but he still has some sort of blonde wig on his head, even though the hair was a tad shorter. He also had on a white, silk blouse, along with a long dark skirt. His breasts, even though fake, were still non-removable. At least they seemed to be a smaller size. His heels were also not quite as high as they had been before. He noticed that he was still wearing pantyhose, but they were more of a tan color at present.
"Very funny," he said, in Kat's direction. "This isn't what I meant."
"But it's as good as you will get for now," she told him. "Take it or leave it."
Dan decided to...