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7. Poor Mikey!

6. Poor Sarah?

5. Mikey's Mistake!

4. Sarah's Turn!

3. Mikey's Idea

2. Mikey's Turn

1. You Are What You Wish

Had It Coming To Him.

on 2008-03-30 15:54:16

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Mikey nearly started crying right there in the bathroom, looking at the foreign face in the mirror. She stared back at him, big lips pouting, looking for all the world like her boyfriend had just broken up with her. He shook her head - his head - watching the blonde hair bounce around, and got up, walking to his room, trying to ignore the movement of his hair.

This was what he got for playing with other people, he thought. Maybe it was for the horny little girl with her dad's cock. He didn't know. But he was interrupted from these thoughts by a strange sight in his room; there were a load of things on top of his dresser. Makeup. The thought of it being his made him slightly sick to his stomach. Mikey couldn't imagine something as stupid as wanting to look pretty for someone. He was a boy! Next thing he knew, he'd be wearing dresses.

Like the one laid out on his bed. A pretty red thing with a puffed out skirt and sleeves. His mom always laid out clothes for him to wear on his bed, and got really, really mad if he didn't. He wasn't a kid anymore, but she didn't seem to know that. He stared at the dress, and decided he'd rather have his mom mad at him than wear it.

"What are you still doing in your school clothes? I thought you liked your pretty dress... you picked that one out yourself." He did? The wish stickies must change reality just like the stone, even if he didn't tell them to! After some prodding by his mom, he'd stripped out of his shirt and pants and into the dress. She pulled his hair back into a ponytail, which bounced around even more, and started to apply a bunch of different things to his face. As soon as he could pull away, he looked in the mirror and was horrified at the sight... a girl stared back!

A very pretty girl who looked fourteen at least looked back at him, blond hair in a high ponytail and wearing a red dress that went down to her knees. "Don't you love it, sweetie? You're the most beautiful son anyone's ever had, I guarantee it. Shall we go to the mall? We can buy some new clothes for you, and show everyone how pretty you are."




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