While "Joanie's" new life as an eight year-old girl was a living hell for her, Mikey felt like he was in heaven! Being even smarter than John now, he easily scored straight A's in all of his classes. More importantly, the now-teenaged titan was the biggest, strongest man on the entire planet!!! Even in his freshman year he'd been captain and star of the Varsity football team, an unstoppable juggernaut on the field! Naturally, he was also the most popular guy in school. All of the boys, including Biff, ardently wished they could be like him, while all of the girls dreamed longingly of dating the towering, mega-buff Mike! Tragically, for them, Kayrn was his steady girlfriend. She'd fallen deeply in love with Mike at the tender age of twelve, when her best friend had first started skyrocketing in height and packing on so much bulging, rock-hard muscle!
A jealous Joanie could only watch helplessly as Karyn constantly demonstrated how much she worshiped her devastatingly handsome, Herculean boyfriend, lovingly caressing Mike's rippling, massive muscles every chance she got. It was abundantly clear Mike was the ultimate man of her dreams, and that she cared far more for him than she ever had for John. To make things even worse, the couple frequently slept together in Mike's room, the sounds of passion and creaking bed-springs filling the upstairs. Mom and Dad raised no objections to this whatsoever; they were too proud of their colossal eldest son, the nationally known sports superstar, and too afraid of angering the mighty young mountain of pure physical POWER! For all intents and purposes, sixteen year-old Mikey was the undisputed head of the Madison household. He possessed total authority and his every word was familial law, enforced by the boy behemoth's wonderfully ripped, enormous muscles! Karyn's parents likewise had no objection, happy that their daughter had snagged a future NFL champion and multi-millionaire!
Naturally, Joanie attributed all of this to wishes Mikey had made with the stone. It would have positively stunned her to learn that Mikey's last use of the stone had actually been on the night she'd spied on him and Karyn talking together. Before going to bed, he had wished that the stone would only work for him and that he could never lose it. Since then Mike hadn't used the magic item at all, both because his heightened intelligence made him wary of doing so, given how the wishes couldn't be reversed, and because he simply hadn't needed to; his life was perfect just as it was!
Well, aside from the annoying pleas of his little sister to return her to normal. Having quickly becoming used to being instantly obeyed by virtually everyone, either out of awe or fear, it especially irritated him that his brat of a little sister kept going on about this. Finally, after two weeks, he reached his limit.
"Enough, Joanie," he insisted, in his deep, commanding baritone voice. "You're not changing back. This is your life now. Deal with it!"
Poor Joanie broke, throwing herself at her immensely BIG brother in a torrent of tears. Given that the top of her head didn't even come up to his exquisitely chiseled, eight pack abs, Mike could only burst out laughing at her frantic assault. Reaching down with his right hand, he seized her by the back of the shirt and lifted her all the way up to eye-level, his awe-inspiringly huge right bicep not even straining from the absolutely minimal effort required.
Helpless in her big brother's iron grip, Joanie stopped struggling and simply hung there, trembling.
"I'm not listening to your crap anymore," he told her firmly. "The next time you talk to me about the stone, I'm going to ground you and take away your allowance for two weeks."
"You can't do that," she sniffled. "You're not Dad!"
"You really think Dad is going to challenge my authority to punish you?" he asked her seriously.
Disconsolately, Joanie shook her head. Neither of her parents would ever challenge the Greek god son's absolute dominance over the entire family. And if by some miracle one of them did, he could just wish they hadn't!
"And if you bring it up again after that, you're going to get a spanking. From me," Mike emphasized, pointedly flexing his monstrously muscular tree-trunk of a left arm.
Joanie trembled in terror, imagining what it would be like to be spanked by her godlike Atlas of a big brother! He was so unbelievably strong he might accidentally kill her!
"Now go and play," Mike ordered dismissively, setting his insignificant little sister down and releasing her.
