I grinned at his shock, but paused, noticing him checking me out.
I glanced down and gasped myself. I'd never been fat, but neither had I ever been skinny either; now I was just as svelte as my brother had become. I now wore a light blue tank top which left my midriff bare (and showing off my belly button piercing) and a tight pair of jeans that ended mid-calf. The skin on my arms and body was smooth and hairless, and like Mikey my nails were manicured and had pale lavender polish on them. I didn't need to see my face to guess that it too had makeup on.
Mikey snickered at my shock. "Nice one kiddo," he grinned.
I poked my tongue out at him and he laughed harder at the sight. I couldn't help but join in, wondering if I should use the stone to correct things, or just go with the flow for now.
