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“I’m the only one in the world who can turn you back, so if you ever want to be a man again, you’ll do as I- when did you get a gun?”
“Oh dear, why did you have to say that? I can’t risk you putting me back in my disgusting male body, so I’m going to have to make sure you can’t.”
“If you want to be a man again, you have to change me back first.”
“You think I’m stupid? What if you just leave me like this?”
“It’s the same for me!”
“Same time?”
“Okay, 3, 2, 1!”
“You didn’t cast anything.”
“You didn’t either!”
“Do something! We can’t stay like this forever!”
“Ow, my head. The last thing I remember seeing was those strange stockings moving across the floor and pulling my legs out from under me. Based on what I’m feeling, they must be on my legs. I know it looks weird on a man, but you don’t need to stare so much. Help me up.”
“Go ahead and tell them, ‘bro’. With how you acted as a boy, I don't think Mom or Dad is going to make me change you back. I'm sure Mom will love having a daughter, and well...I'm sure Dad won't complain.”
One delicious home-cooked meal to prove that girls naturally belong in the kitchen? Simple! I can’t believe my girlfriend thought I’d be scared of this challenge.