"Well you know what I wish Jon, I wish that you'd like to argue with me so that the transformation would be faster, but you'd be afraid of me, now that I'm bigger. I also wish that everytime you lose some of your masculinity, it'd be passed to me."
"What are you talking about, kid? Gawd, you sound like such a loser sometimes."
Noticing a slight increase in his muscle mass, Mikey took a step towards Jon, using his size to bully his now smaller brother. "Oh, is that so? Well, you can forget about ever being able to act like a guy again!"
Jon took a step back as soon as his scary younger brother approached him. Taking a small step back (taking careful not to fall, as it was beginning to feel strange to walk as his hips shifted), he cocked his hip. "Gawd, like, just leave me alone, okay?" Jon quickly hurried out the room.
Bursting into laughter at his brother's new habits (and small breasts), Mikey held up the stone again. "I wish..."
