Dusty, responding to Ty's statement said "No, I refuse to wear this stuff, and change my room back to normal." Knowing that he would have to make some more changes, but didn't have enough time before their mother came up. He silently wished that for as long as he wanted, time would stop around him and dusty.
Suddenly, time started slowing around them. The birds outside chirped slower and slower and as this was happening Ty and Dusty's mother said "Did yoouuu toooo heeeaa" before finally stopping.
"What happened?" asked Dusty
"I stopped time around us so that we could talk" I said. Walking over to a stretch of blank pink wall, I turned around and asked Dusty "so you really don't like these walls?"
"No!" he screamed, which with his little girl voice wasn't very intimidated, more of cute. I silently wished that Dusty would quickly start liking pink, first thinking its cute, then pretty, then the most beautiful color he had ever seen. I knew if he started liking pink then other "girly" colors would follow suit.
With a small twitch in "her" eyes, Dusty then said "actually it looks not half bad, almost cute."
"You think pink is cute" I said smiling internally at the slow changes.
"Yea, even pretty, it can make anything look pretty" Dusty said with a smile.
"Would you look pretty in pink, Dusty?" I asked.
"Not just pretty but beautiful, pink is such a beautiful color, I just love it."
Smiling at her I then said "then why don't you put on a lovely pink dress you have in your new closet", while wishing Dusty did have one in her closet. "But, first you have to put on some underwear."
"I'm not putting on girl's underwear, let alone little girl's underwear!" Dusty screamed again. I had thought that just making my "brother" love pink wasn't going to cut it. So I walked over to the dresser and opened it.
On top were a set of girl's panties that were big enough for Dusty now.
"Are you sure they would look very nice on you?" I said, while thinking about how to change him. First he would try them on out of curiosity, then he would discover that they were actually comfortable, then he would start to love the feel of them and didn't want wear any other underwear, but girls.
As that same twitch in the eyes as last time, Dusty started blushing. "Maybe for just a really while." First Dusty let the towel that he had one sense getting out of the shower drop. When I handed a cute pair, he slipped them on. When he did that I knew he had sealed his fate with them.
"You know" Dusty said "these aren't half bad, almost like they make me feel nice inside."
As my smile turned to a comforting one I asked "So the feel nice?"
"Yea" he said.
"So, do you want to take them off there are still some other type of underwear in here?" I asked knowing what my "brother" would say.
"Actually, I wouldn't mind keeping them on, they feel nicer then any underwear I've ever worn" Dusty said with a little blush on his face.
"Now that you've got that on, lets get you something more to wear" I said
"But I don't like dresses" he said sternly
"You like pink don't you?" I asked seeing if I could do it with out having to resort to wishing it.
"Yea" he said.
"And you like the way the clothes feel, right?" I said again hoping this would work.
"Yea" Dusty said with a blush.
"So, why don't you wear what you like?" I asked, knowing that was the final blow.
Dusty sat there for a few seconds, and then with a soft and embarrassed look on his face, he came over and choose a dress. I nice pink and gold one, that would show off a bit of the knees. After putting it on he also, without me even having to ask him, put on a little pair of purple shoes little fairies on it.
"So do you like how you look and your room, brother?" I asked.
Turning around with a smile on his face, Dusty said "I love my dress, brother and I love my new room. Thank you."
Satisfied with what I had done, I unfroze time. "Ty, Dusty did you hear me" our mom shouted.
"Yes, mom" both me and Dusty said at once. And with that Dusty walked out the door, while I, taking one more look around the room, smiled before turning off the lights.