Dustin-Dusty- was absolutely furious. He-Sorry, she hated her body being violated. Dusty was in the bathroom, struggling to comb a long mane of hair she had never had to deal with before. The comb met multiple snags and knots, and by the end of the ordeal Dusty was ready to kick the shit out of Ty (Despite the fact that he was 8 years older and considerably stronger). OK, so maybe she had pushed him around a little bit, but this morning when he developed these supernatural powers he had gone way over the line. He had-he had violated her sex for crying out loud!
The comb met another snag. Dusty swore as the roots of her hair tingled with pain. And to think: Less than half an hour ago he was angry because Ty had stripped three years off of him.
Ty surveyed Dusty's room. It was, well, a boys room. There was a large TV and PS2 on a table on the wall opposite the bed. Next to it was a dresser with a digital alarm clock. Ty opened some of the drawers. In them were clothes for a 16-year-old boy, much too large for Dusty now.
"Right," he said,"First things first. Walls: Pink." THe walls quickly obliged and turned a light shade of pink.
"Good" said Ty."Quilt....um...pink with little fairies on it." The quilt obeyed, quickly turning to a bright magenta with little flower fairies dancing, hopping and skipping all over it.
Ty turned to his next task, the dresser."OK...Too Masculine. Something feminine." To his delight the dresser turned purple with little red flowers painted on it. "Make the clothes right for a seven year old girl of Dusty's size." The shirts and pants shrank to many pink and purple garments that were very small. Ty shut the drawers and walked to the closet. He opened it and and said, "Dresses." 7 dresses appeared in the closet.
He turned around. The TV and PS2 looked very out of place in this little girl's room."Replace the TV and Play Station with a bunch of toys for for a little girl of 7 years of age." A bin of dolls appeared that displaced the TV.
Ty looked at the clock. 8:00. Good....about 5 minutes or so to breakfast.
"Oh," Ty suddenly remembered,"I wish everyone except Dusty and me think that Dusty has always been a little girl of seven years of age."
Ty walked into the bathroom to fat dusty dueling with her tangled mat of hair. "Can you please help me comb my hair," she said fuming.
Ty used his powers to untangle her hair. "Oh thank you" she said, "I wish I knew how to use this stupid brush."
"Right Dusty," said Ty. Dusty glared at him."Come on to your room, lets get you dressed."
She followed Ty down the hall and into her room. When she saw it she wanted to scream.
The first thought: It was pink. horrible ugly disgusting pink. The second thought: Dolls?
"You! What-"
"Now now Dusty," said Ty."If you are bad today I will make you be a girl all through the week. And diaper you. Now get dressed and act like a good girl."
"Ty? Dusty?" said Judy from below, "Breakfast!"