I was getting really annoyed of Mike acting like a little brat and he needed to learn to stop walking in on
us. If sending him a date didn't work perhaps it was time to go a little further.
"I agree Erin, he isn't acting his age, only a little kid doesn't know not to knock before entering" I said,
smiling as a contemplated what to do. Without a word I started to shrink Mike down.
"Why are you getting taller?" Mike asked nervously as the magic began to take effect. Erin looked at me, as if
wondering what I was planning. Let it be a surprise I thought.
As Mike lost an inch of height other changes took place. His already puny muscles shrank down, and the early
body hairs of puberty began to disappear. His clothes became baggy around his smaller frame leaving an eight
year old boy looking as though he'd raided his older brother's wardrobe.
"What have you done to me?" His voiced was slightly squeakier than before, his Adam's apple had moved back
into his throat.
"Maybe you'll grow up to respect girl's privacy this way." Erin seemed ready to law down the law, but I was
feeling mischievous and wasn't done yet.
"Mike if you want to watch us change clothes and try on dresses you can." I set him up, no answer he gave what
save him.
"No, no I don't want to watch you trying on dresses I swear."
"Why not we're all girls here."
"What?" With all the other changes, Mike obviously hadn't noticed the biggest one. He suddenly looked panicked
and reached down the pants he was bearing able to hold up on his small frame.
"No my dick's gone again. You stupid..."
"Ah, ah, that's not language a lady should be using." I playfully scolded. By now Erin had burst out laughing
at her one little brother, now her even littler sister. That said despite me making him biologically a girl,
Mike still looked like a elementary school boy. That would have to change.
"Please please, please undo this. I'm sorry. I don't want to be a girl." Mike began to plead.
"I think you need to learn that there's nothing wrong with being a girl, Michelle." I guess being a newly
converted women myself had made me over zealous and thrown my feminine pride into overdrive. "Another wish
perhaps Erin."
"Excellent idea, Carly. But what to wish for?" Pondered Erin, deliberately torturing the former Mike.
"You can just undo this like before, I learnt my lesson really. I promise." begged Mike.
"Oh don't worry, I'm not going to be cruel to you Michelle." started Erin, empathising the new name with a
perverse sense of joy at Mike's harmless suffering. "... and nothing can be crueler than leaving my little
sister with such a boyish hairstyle. I wish she had hair that any young girl would envious of."
With that I started growing out Mike's hair, he grabbed helplessly at his scalp as long flowing hair sprouted
out and grew down to his waist. From the chin up he his young face didn't show any grown up masculinity at
all. With magic getting easier to control I embellished and added a nice pink flower headband to help Mike
show off his now dainty ears.
"Isn't that better" Erin had to now lean down to pinch her smaller siblings cheek, mockingly. Mike's hand
reached up to feel the headband. He turned to look at his new self in the mirror.
"I look ridiculous" he cried out almost in tears.
"You do, don't you. Don't worry big sis will fix that. I wish Mike was wearing a nice dress, yellow would suit
her."
With that I magically disposed of the loose pants and let the shirt drop down to Michelle's knees. The shirt
reformed, creating a cute little dress that looked simply adorable on the little girl in front of us.
"Fucking hell" was all Mike could say as he looked down.
"Now, now." I tutted "You can't keep acting like some entitled teenager. I think your manliness is going to be
a privilege from now on, and you need to earn it back."
"Yes, in fact I won't be making any more wishes until cutie pie here acts a little more like she looks"
declared Erin.
"Fine, do what you want I won't play along and you can't mess around with my head."
"Oh really, well one more wish tonight won't hurt, I wish.." Erin started.