James stared at the miniscule woman on his fingertip as she sat there, staring back at him. He'd managed to make his Aunt Ant-sized,
and that was extremely amusing. But James thought to himself "What else could he do with the ring?". So he contemplated his options
before a curious thought came to him - what if he replaced Aunt Cathy? Cathy was too small to protest, and somebody needed to fill in for
her, he figured. He cleared his throat, and said "I wish I looked like Aunt Cathy." Cathy let out an inaudible squeak as he said that, and
James began to shiver. He groaned as his spine lengthened as he got taller, and his hips widened. He felt a snapping and crackling as his
shoulders caved inward and his face re-arranged itself. He gasped as his chest ballooned outwards, and his behind inflated like a toy. Last
but not least, he moaned as his groin caved in on itself, leaving nothing more then Aunt Cathy's private parts, as his hair turned a bright
blonde and poured out of his head. He was an exact clone of Cathy, and the miniature Cathy let out a scream. "Wow..." said James,
feeling herself up, "My Aunt had a sweet bod."