"Each time you annoy me, I'll change some part of you so that it's less masculine and more feminine. Then, if you keep at it, I'll finally have a little sister, and not four useless brothers. And by the way, I'm counting right now as strike number one."
James didn't see anything happen, but he realized as he felt his skin tingle that all of his body hair was falling off, even the small mustache he had finally begun to grow. "Melissa, no. This isn't fair. Please stop it."
"Strike number two. And James, this game has a LOT of strikes," Melissa said. Even as she spoke, James lost an inch of height, dropping down to 5'6." Afraid of losing even more of his masculinity, James left and went up to his room to escape his sister. Melissa set about to making changes to herself.
Staring into her room's mirror, Melissa thought about what she wanted to change about herself. She had honey blonde hair, clear blue eyes, and freckles, which she was told were cute. She looked like this (http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs40/i/2009/0...) Melissa had never been happy with her figure, and so she decided to work on it. First, she wished that nobody besides herself would realize that anything had changed with her body. Then, she started altering her body.
Melissa wished for a larger chest, and an overall slimmer and tanner body, as well as for another inch in height. In the end, she looked like this:http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1077/1441344670_4f3068aab6_m.jpg. Then...
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