"Dad? Dad? What's up?" Max asked, then repeated himself when his father didn't answer.
He'd heard a commotion downstairs and opened his bedroom door just in time saw his father, completely naked and stooped over like he was really depressed, stagger into his room and shut the door behind him. After knocking a couple of times with no reply, Max Walker decided to see what was going on downstairs...
"Well now Karyn, I think it's your turn. I like what you did with your hair and boobs, you look good. Why yes, I do know about your first wish, my dear! But I think you dress too conservatively, you should show it off a bit more. I wish you were dressed only in a skin-tight PVC catsuit with a leather corset and stiletto heels, brightly-coloured and totally eye-catching, like a superhero costume!"
Karyn gasped as the baggy sweater she'd put on that morning immediately grasped tightly against her skin. It looked as though her top had suddenly shrink-wrapped her body. She felt the sweater push deeper into her waist, constricting her as the material hardened like leather. Karyn's bra - already a couple of sizes too tight for her - kneaded and groped her breasts as it pushed them upwards and apart. She felt her bra and sweater become one and watched as her top turned bright blue in colour and took on a glossy appearance. It was then she felt the crotch of her panties press against her vagina. Her trousers and underwear had fused like her top and now coated her legs with a plasticy sheen. Finally Karyn's heels left the ground as her socks reformed into boots with 5" heels, but she somehow kept her balance.
Karyn inspected her new appearance. The rubbery fabric that coated her from below the neck left very little to the imagination. It followed her body's every contour, and she saw her cleavage was so completely defined under the fabric she might as well wear nothing at all. She felt the wedgie between her buttocks and assumed the rest of her costume similarly lacked modesty. It was so thin, she could even feel the zipper on the back digging into her spine! Then there was the colour! Her corset, boots and gloves where a hot red, while the rest of her outfit was blue with white star designs along her legs and arms. She looked just like a superheroine, albeit a trashy one.
"Oh yes, that's much better, girl!" Sarah smiled. "You should flaunt what you've got, and I'm going to make sure you do that! I wish you only owned and could only wear clothes that are skin-tight, revealing and brightly-coloured! And I wish your feet arched up so you can't even walk without high heels on!"
"What's going on here?" Max said angrily from the staircase. "What are you doing to my sister?"
"No, Max!" Karyn pleaded. "Get out of here!"
Sarah smiled evilly and said, "No, Max, I wish you'd come down here and stay a while."
Karyn's heart sank as her younger brother came down the stairs and stood between Karyn and Sarah.
"I know you, Sarah right? I've seen you at school," Max said sternly. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm punishing your sister and father, little boy. But now I know you're here, I'm gonna have to punish you as well."
"Please, Sarah. Don't," Karyn begged, tears rolling down her cheek. But Sarah ignored her and focused her attention on Max.
"How old are you, Max?" she asked
"Fourteen."
"Fourteen, eh? I remember what boys are like at that age. Do you like girls, Max? Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Not that it's any of your business, but yeah I do," Max replied, then added quietly, "but I don't have a girlfriend."
"Aww, that's a shame," Sarah said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. She leaned close to him and whispered in his ear, "Tell me, are you a virgin?"
"I..." Max couldn't answer, but his obvious embarrassment answered for him.
Sarah giggled. "I'm gonna do something special for you, my little Maxie," she said with glee, "but first I have some questions and I want you to answer them truthfully."
"Er..." Max looked to his older sister, who shook her head, but he didn't see the harm in some stupid questions. "Ask me."
"Okay Maxie. What's your favourite colour?"
"Blue," he replied immediately.
"Now what's your favourite animal?"
"I like monkeys," Max said, after a little thought.
"Of course you do," Sarah smiled again. "Now one more question, what's your favourite food?"
"That's a tough one," Max said. After a thoughtful pause he answered, "I like a lot of junk food, but I think hot dog wieners are my most fave."
"What are you planning, Sarah?" Karyn asked, her voice full of threat.
"Just watch, bitch," Sarah said. "I wish for Max to turn into a beautiful woman, created from his deepest fantasies, but that she has blue hair! Your favourite colour, Maxie!"
"What the hell?" Max said in surprise. His mind automatically thought back to the women that it conjured up in his wet dreams. They were sexy to an inhuman degree, creatures born of lust with no other purpose but lust and masturbation. Animals that Max knew he'd never encounter in real life, not in a million years, but his brain lingered on their supernatural figures regardless. And he didn't care if they weren't real, even if they were he wouldn't be in their league. But in his head, they were his, and they wanted him. And he wanted them. He worshipped every inch of them, from their soft, spherical breasts to their round, sensitive rear ends and every place in between!
Karyn turned away, she didn't want to watch her brother transform. Sarah meanwhile didn't blink, she didn't want to miss a second of this. The changes happened slowly, and were spread out over Max's whole body. As his fingernails grew longer, his feet shrank and his hair changed colour. At the same time, his lips plumped up, his hands became dainty and his thighs bulged. His waist shrank and his testicles shrank, and his hips grew and his chest grew. Max felt his body rearrange itself, but only through the sensations of his body shape shifting underneath his clothes for the transformation was completely painless, almost as if it was happening to someone else.
But then his clothes started to resist his new form, bringing pain as his underpants bit into his oversized hips and his wifebeater crushed his outrageous boobs. Quickly he unfastened his trousers and tossed them aside. He stroked his broad, hairless thighs and cupped his butt in his hands to feel it expand ever larger beneath his fingers. He felt the sharp pain of his growing bosom as it tried to push its way through his vest. Taking the hem of his wifebeater in both hands, he pulled it up and with some strength pushed it over his chest. At once, his dream breasts bounced freely on his torso. Max took them in his hands and felt them continue to inflate. Enthralled, he squeezed them and toyed with them, watching in awe as they returned to their perfectly round natural shape when he released them. Brushing his long blue hair out of his eyes, he found his nipples had become female and as sensitive as he had imagined, with small and pale areolae. Then he found too that his penis was gone and he was now completely female.
Her transformation seemed to be over, and Max ran her delicate hands over her tits and down her sides, from her unnaturally thin waist over her unbelievably wide hips, then down between her legs.
"Woah," was all Max could say. Her voice was female too, lighter and softer than before.
"Did you like that? Karyn, you can look again now," Sarah mocked her victim's despair. "I'm not done yet though, now we need a monkey! I wish Max looked a lot like a monkey!"
Max's jaw jutted forwards and her sexy lips became even larger as her mouth widened, forming an ape-like muzzle. Her ears became smaller and rounder as her arms lengthened slightly. Her feet widened and became like a second pair of hands as her toes turned into fingers with nails every bit as long as those elsewhere. The base of her spine extended out from the top of her butt and became a prehensile monkey tail, twitching to and throe. And all the while, hair sprouted and grew until every part of Max's body, except her face, chest and buttocks, was covered with blue fur.
Max fell to the floor in shock. She experimentally made her feet into fists, closing and opening them. "What is this...?" she said, relieved somewhat she could still talk, let alone talk without making stupid monkey noises.
"This is magic, little Maxie," Sarah said. "But I've still got one more gift for you. What was it now? Oh yes, wieners!"
Sarah giggled to herself, "How appropriate! You liked wieners before, but from now one you're going to love them! I wish this creature would have a powerful orgasm whenever she puts a wiener - or anything sausage-shaped for that matter - in her mouth! Now I wish you'd go and find something to amuse yourself with in the kitchen! So long, Maxie!"
Obediently if unwillingly, Max skipped along the floor on all floors towards the kitchen. Her bouncing bald buttocks were the last things Karyn saw of her ex-brother as she pounded through the kitchen door and slammed it shut behind her with an apposable foot.
"Well, wasn't that a nice distraction?" Sarah sighed. "Is there anyone else in this house I should know about? Another brother perhaps, or should I say, sister?"
"Fuck you, bitch," Karyn wiped the tears from her eyes and glared at her tormentor.
"Well now, there's no need to get upset," Sarah said. "After all, now it's your turn again!"
