"I wish that Jon was a pink, frilly pillow lying on my bed and I wish that he would still be able to see, hear, feel, smell, and taste in that form."
Jon turned around to look his sister in the face as if to say "why are you doing this to me". He closed his eyes as he felt his body being pushed from all sides into a rectangular form. His body felt like it was being condensed into a smaller form, but instead of getting denser he got ligher and softer. Jon felt something being stitched into his skin as well as a slither of his skin poking out from his main body on all sides. He assumed that this was the frills that Becky requested in her wish. The transformation was soon complete and Jon opened his eyes to be greeted by his sisters room. Jon had been in Becky's room plenty of times but this time her room seemed to be more pink than usual. Jon shifted his eyes around to see that everything had a pink hue to it, he assumed that this was due his new "condition". Jon managed to shift his vision around to see that he had tiny red hearts stitched into him and that pink frills surrounded him from the edges of his pillow body.
"Holy shit," thought Jon, "This is permanent. I'm going to spend the rest of my existence as a sissy looking pillow. I'm going to spend the rest of my life in my sisters room." If Jon had a stomach he would be feeling nauseous as a wave of stark realization hit him.
"Their you are!" Becky interrputed Jon's thought process as she jumped on to her bed and grabbed Jon. "Awwwww. You look so adorable!" Becky gave her brother a big hug and a pantomime kiss.
"Don't worry, brother, I'll change you back in awhile. Maybe today, maybe tommorrow. But right now I think I'm going back to bed since we don't have to be at school today."
Becky tossed Jon on top of her other pillows, rested her head on him, and covered up with her blanket. Jon felt, smelled, and tasted his sisters hair all at the same time as she dozed off leaving Jon to worry about his uncertain future by himself.
