As soon as he got to the living room he saw his aunt having breakfast. Trying to cover his breasts he said:
-Hello Auntie, how are you feeling today?- His high pitched voice seemed so funny to him coming out his mouth. His aunt lifted her head and looked at his nephew in awe. She gave him a sign to come closer, so he got closer to her.
-So, you finally discovered magic Romeo... Yet of all things I didn't think the dolls would be the first...- She says with low voice, coughing a bit.
-What? So you knew about it? What happened exactly?-
-Let's get back to the bedroom, shall we?-
He accompanied her, helping her to walk, and when he got to the bedroom he found out that where was the flamenco dancer was now the doll of a guy, that resembled much him, only in boxer.
-Do you understand what happened Romeo? All the dolls in this house are magical. If anyone wishes intensely enough to become like them they do. But as a price also the dolls must change appeareance to keep the balance.-
-Will I be able to change back auntie?-
-Yes of course, I do that all the time! Do you think I can bear this old shell? Let me give you a demonstration...- She says looking at a japanese doll. After a few seconds she was the perfect copy of it.
-Woah amazing auntie, you're young again! But what do we do now? We have no clothes to fit, nor any ID!-
He saw his aunt take off her night gown that didn't fit her anymore and her panties, and put them into the wardrobe. When she opened it again they became Victoria's Secret's panties and night gown that fit her new form.
-You see Romeo, that is a Fitting Wardrobe. All you need to do is toss in there what you need to be fitting you and it will.-
In order to try that he put most of his clothes in it and, as his aunt told him, his wallet and bag. When he opened the wardrobe again he found plenty of female clothes and underwear, but also a female bag and wallet. He opened the wallet just to find there plenty of cash, some credit cards, ID, passport, and driving license. It seemed he now was now named Carmen Rodrėguez, and was a 21 years old Spanish professional flamenco dancer who lived there in Italy for a while. The bag instead was full of female stuff, like tampons or make up.
-Auntie I don't know hot use any of this! Will you teach me?-
-There's no need for that. You see, each of those bodies has some own memory. For example yours has any ability concerning make up, tampons or high heels, but also, if you try, you'll see you're able to speak spanish and that no one dances Flamenco like you. So have fun nephew, or maybe should I say niece? I'm definetely going too.- She dressed her new body up and went outside, while he stayed there in awe. There were plenty of things he could try... Where to begin?