It all began when one of the boys dropped a bag; his friends stopped
as he went to pick it up, and Harry felt that it was the appropriate
time to strike. He casually strolled by the leaning boy and gently
dragged the stick across his arm. The unfortunate boy had bent over,
intending to retrieve his bag. He was just about to grab it and began
to shift his balance, however his arm was suddenly shorter, and the
bag wasn't in his hand.
His friend only kept staring as the boy suddenly felt the cold
concrete on his legs. He looked down only to find a long black skirt
covering his much thinner legs. His sneakers had become girly slip-on
shoes, and thin silk socks reached far up his exposed legs.
"Where did all of this come from?" He shouted as he stood up, but only
more shocking discoveries were to come. Harry watched as the girl
stood up and looked down at her body in disbelief. She stood much
shorter than the boy who was just sitting where she had been and had
an abundant amount of orange hair atop her head. As she tried to look
down at herself, she found her vision obstructed. She brought her
hands to the strange mounds on her chest, and released a gasp upon
touching them.
"No way this is real!"
She then lifted her skirt, revealing her striped panties, and felt her
body.
"What happened? This isn't my body!"
Harry laughed at the boy's new voice.
The other boy noticed the laughter and turned to face Harry.
"Hey, what are you doing? Did you cause this? Stop laughing and get
over here."
The boy came over and grabbed Harry's shirt. He was quite large and
strong, with rather thick arms, and a serious looking face. Harry knew
that he could fix all of that however. With a tap of the stick, Harry
found that he was being grabbed by a thin brown haired girl in
pajamas. She had her hair in two buns and stood barefoot on the
ground, in nothing but her yellow night pants and thin pink dotted
white top.
She noticed that something was wrong when she found herself look down
at Harry's chest, when before she had been looking down at his face.
She looked up and saw the smile on Harry's much bigger face. She let
go of Harry and stepped back, realizing that something had happened.
In fear, she looked down at herself, and saw her petite body wrapped
in girl's bed clothes. Harry then grabbed her gown and playfully shook
her around.
"You sure act tough for someone so cute."
The girl became more frightened and swung a fist at Harry. It had
little effect, as the girl was used to much different arms. Harry just
wrapped his arm around the girl and pressed her into him.
"Have fun girls!" Harry shouted. He didn't feel an ounce of regret as
he turned right back towards the main street.