As I felt the potion begin to transform me I knew my sister
was involved. The soda tasted off so I only had one small sip, but that was all
it took. Within minutes every male part of me was gone and I had all the right
girl bumps and curves. After the transformation was complete the clothes I was
wearing did not fit. I knew my way around my sister, Angel’s, closet; I tried
on her dresses a time or three.
As I finished changing Angel rushed her room. “Got you
brother! Thought I didn't know you were wearing my clothes. Well, I did. You
want to wear girl clothes you have to be a girl and now you are. FOREVER!” I wanted to call her the “c” word but it
really applied to me. I did deserve what I got and I always wanted to be a
girl. I hung my head instead of arguing.
I stood there in Angel’s purple dress as she inched toward
me. I started to back up until I was against the wall and had nowhere to go. I
raised my arms. “I always wanted a sister named Alice,” she said. “And now I
have one.” The words were so soft and quiet I closed my eyes. I could feel
Angel lean closer until her lips met mine. I would complain, but Angel always
knew what was best for me.
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