Sound like a girl

He says.

You look at him. "That's stupid." Your voice came out high pitched. You squeak as you cover your mouth.

Was that really my voice. Sounded just like a girl's voice.

Steve laughed. "Damn, it actually worked!"

"Okay, okay," you pause 'cause your voice sounds just like a girl, "give me the book back. You had your fun, Steve."

You see him give you an ominous look. "No...not yet." He holds the book tight. "Stand right there."

You feel a mysterious **** holding you in place, as if you cannot move even if you wanted to. "Steve," you whimper.

"I want to try out this body manipulation thing," he grins. You see Steve turn to the page. "You deserve a nice C-cup."

You see your chest perk up. Your shirt rest on top of it and hangs loosely. Your eyes light up and you squirm. "Steve, what the fuck!?"

"Oh, nice," he lets out. "It actually worked. Let's make you a straight up girl, Liam."

"Steve, stop," your shout was high pitched and Steve seemed to enjoy it, as if your voice was sexy to him. That creeped you out a little, but you couldn't move. "Dammit, all I had you do was lick my finger, stop!"

He held out his hand. "I will, Liam, I promise. Just be cool, buddy. Let me try something." He held the book and thought. "You need a pussy."

Your eyes widened. You felt your dick sink into your crouch and form a pussy. You started to tremble. "What the fuck...you're really making me a girl!"

"A girl should be shorter, maybe 5'2," Steve said and your body shrunk before your very eyes. He cleared his throat. "Long blonde hair."

Your hair grew within seconds and changed color. You growled. "Steve!"

He waved his hand. "Liam, just a second. I'll give it back, I promise. But first..." he grinned, "get on your knees."