I looked down at myself in shock, but nothing seemed to be different... yet. Mark said that the transformation would be slow; so right now, I was still almost a hundred percent male.
I looked up at Mark, who was busy laughing at my predicament. Clearly the guy was insane. He was a megalomaniac. He wasn't going to stop making all of these perverse wishes. By the end of the week, I probably won't even be able to recognize the town. My mother, my sister and all the other girls at school would be completely different - female caricatures of themselves and all slaves to Mark's will.
Well, I wasn't going to let that happen. I had to stop him!
Just as Mark's laughter was dying down, I leapt towards him and tried to slide the ring off his finder. If I could get my hands on the wishing ring, maybe I could put an end to this craziness...