"What the heck," he asked himself and then after a moment’s pause, and a bit of shifting about, he cursed out loud, "Dammit," and then shifted the mirror in his hand.
Two days had passed since Abby had made her wish, but Bobby had only noticed the oddities about a day and a half ago...and what he had noticed concerned itself mostly with his body and how it was apparently changing into something else.
Minutes earlier, he had snagged a mirror from his mother's room and locking himself in his room, he proceeds to remove his pants and underwear. For this was what he noticed most of all. It was his penis and testicles that caught his attention, not the fact that for some reason he wanted to, every now and then, wanted to do something only a girl would do.
That was farthest from his current thoughts, for a day and a half ago, he had noticed that his privates for some reason appeared strange. Half a day later, Bobby noticed that the little pubic hair he did have was for some reason regressing. By the same time the next day, the hair had vanished completely and he had noticed that for some reason his penis and testicles looked smaller. Upset about this, he puzzled over what to do about his situation.
Now, he had acquired a mirror from his mother's room and inspecting further, Bobby had found out that not only were his privates shrinking, but also that they appeared to be melting into the body...almost as if they were fusing to the rest of the skin.
Moreover, to top it all off, the skin between his legs had taken a bright, pinkish-white appearance and were slowly bubbling outward. Having never seen a naked female, Bobby had no idea that what he was looking at was the beginning of the female external genitalia. Shifting the mirror yet again, Bobby puzzled over what he was seeing, thought that also it looked like his privates where also moving down as well.
Setting down the mirror, he thought, "What the hell it going on?"
Reaching for his pants and underwear, he slowly began to get dressed again. Deciding to return the mirror to his mother's room, he exited his room and began making his way through the silent apartment, glad that his was over at a friend’s house and his mother was at work.
Entering his mother's bedroom, Bobby's mind on the oddity that was his privates and the fact that in order to pee he had to do so sitting down, he returned the mirror to its proper spot and then was just about to leave when that feeling of being mesmerised crept over his mind. Suddenly Bobby wanted to sit at his mother's vanity and look at her perfumes and make-up...much in the same fashion Abby sometimes did.
Shaking his head to clear it, Bobby exited the room, but the feeling did not leave. Walking through the apartment, as if in a daze, he decided to return to his room and lay down.
Walking down the hallway, he turned and entered what he thought to be his room and gazing at the pink and white walls, Bobby for some reason comfortable, unaware that he had entered his sister's room instead of his.
Squatting down, he scooped up a ten-inch Angelina Ballerina plush mouse and cradling the mouse in a motherly fashion, Bobby stuck his thumb in his mouth...something he hadn't done in nearly eleven years.
Looking about the bedroom, Bobby stretched and then crawled into the bed. Within moments, he was asleep.
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Hours passed and the seventy-second hour came and passed...but Bobby was completely unaware. As he slept in his sister's bed, his penis and testicles slowly shrank away until they were completely flush with his skin.
Then, ever so slowly, they shifted until they were between his legs. Once there, they merged into the body and soon the exterior female genitalia formed. As this occurred, his testicles moved upward into his body, morphing and changing subtly, until they came to rest in a new location.
As this happened, skin, tissue and muscle began to form as the vagina opened, the urethra opened and the clitoris and hood formed. As the lips majour and minour took their place, the uterus opened up like a flower, spreading out the fallopian tubes toward the newly formed overlies. Organs inside shifted slightly, making way for the new interior reproductive organs.
A pressure on Bobby's bladder and his eyes snapped open. Sliding out of the bed, feeling so sluggish, Bobby placed a hand between his legs, much in the same fashion his sister did when she had to pee really badly, and shuffled out of the room and toward the toilet.
Inside the bathroom, the pressure became too much and Bobby felt his bladder let go. Embarrassed suddenly by the fact that he had just wet himself like a childe, Bobby paused and hearing nobody in the apartment, he breathed a sigh of relief that no one would now what had had just down.
Stripping naked, Bobby reached into the tub and turning on the shower, paused as he became suddenly aware of what he had just did, where he had been sleeping and the lack of any sort of penis and testicles between his legs. Sighing again, Bobby thought, "To hell with it," and climbed into the shower...which was the same except for how it now felt against his genitals.
Fifteen minutes later, having finished washing himself, Bobby had a towel wrapped around his torso, much the same way his mother and sister sometimes wrapped their towels...but he remained unaware that he had even done this, for his mind was taking one of those strange turns once again.
This time it had started, slowly, while he was showering and had increased ten-fold once he was outside the bathroom and standing outside Abby's room.
Wanting to for some reason to try on his sister's clothes, Bobby turned away from his room and entered Abby's bedroom instead. Inside, he dropped the towel in a laundry basket and standing naked, he wondered what to do next. After moment, he went to the dresser.
Opening the top drawer, he selected a pair of socks and a pair of white underwear with panda heads on the front and a scrunchy-like material around the leg holes and waist. From the next drawer he took a purple, short-sleeved shirt. Next, he took a pair of dark pink pants that felt like velvet, but had no zipper or buttons on the front and had the same scrunchy material around the waist and ankles.
Pulling on the underwear, Bobby stood in front of the mirror. Reflected back, he saw that it just barely covered his front and for some reason knew that if he sat down, it would look even smaller. Turning, he saw that it completely covered his butt, but ran high on his thighs.
Selecting next the shirt, he pulled it on, noting that something was written on the front in pink, glittery letters, but didn't really care what was written and instead sat down to pull first the socks and then the pants...much in the same way his sister would get dressed, had he paid any attention to something like that.
Standing, he looked at himself in the mirror, the mesmerised feeling increasing. Before he could form an opinion, a voice behind him gasped out, "Oh!"
Turning, Bobby saw his sister standing in the doorway. Slowly coming to himself, realising how he was dressed and whose room he was in, he listened as Abby said, "You look very pretty, Aimee. If you want to wear my clothes, that's fine. What are sisters for? But please ask next time, okay?"
Blushing, Bobby/Aimee looked down and nodding, told Abby, "Uh-huh."
Looking up, Bobby/Aimee...whose so far mesmerised by all that was happening she could even remember that she was supposed to be a he...asked, "Abby? Will you play with me?" and then scooping up the Angelina plush from where it fallen off the bed and onto the floor, she waited for her sister's answer.