As Carrie looked down at young Todd, stark naked and still trying to cover his man-- well, his boyhood, she realized he was now trembling in fear. "Aww, what's the matter, little fella? Are you scared? You want me to change you back?"
Timidly, Todd answered, "P-please... I d-don't like b-being a little boy again..."
A malevolent grin formed on Carrie's lips. Almost instantly Todd realized he shouldn't have said that. But it was too late to take it back.
"Oh, you don't, huh?" smirked Carrie, with a hint of sadistic pleasure in her voice. "Well, don't worry, sweetie, that's easy to fix."
Carrie raised the remote and pointed it at Todd. Without a moment's hesitation, Todd turned and ran as fast as his little five-year-old legs could take him. Behind him, Carrie pushed the button, but he darted around a corner into the stacks.
"Wow," remarked Carrie. "For a little kid, he was pretty fast."
Hidden behind a bookshelf, Todd panted heavily. Carrie called out, "Alright, Todd, if you want to play hide and seek, I'll play-- but I think it's only fair to warn you that I'm an excellent seeker!"
Fearfully, Todd navigated through the maze of bookshelves and stopped to rest underneath a carrel. With a sigh of relief, the five-year-old muttered softly, "She'll never find me in here."
Todd perked up. Something was wrong.
"What happened to my voice? It's still high, but it's diff--"
Todd trailed off, finally realizing what was wrong. Looking down confirmed it. He had been embarrassed by Carrie's remark about his once-respectable member being reduced to a tiny little thing. Now, though, Todd no longer even had that. Instead of his penis, he just had... Carrie had not been kidding, and she hadn't missed-- and now, instead of being a little boy, Todd was a little girl. Momentarily forgetting to stay silent, she screamed. Instantly drawn by the commotion, Carrie came rushing into the carrel and knelt down. The smug grin returned to her face as she laid eyes on the frightened girl. "Well well well, isn't this a surprise? Forget Lincoln Logs or Tinker Toys, darling-- I think you'd be much happier playing with dollies."