That Blake had lied that he'd stop (and a wand)

I started to look over the shelves, at all the potential magic that might happen, and gulped. I was reaching out to a wand in a barrel of wands, until I heard Blake give Sandy another order, "Hey Sandy, put your shoes on your hands."

I turned around, about to give Blake another demand to stop messing with her, but suddenly I didn't feel like it. Instead, I decided to share his sense of humor. For some reason, I suddenly find it hilarious for Blake to mess with her like this.

Sandy finished slipping on her shoes to her hands, and went back to browsing the shelf, though with less ease of shifting stuff thanks to her shoes getting in the way. I snigger with Blake, and confidently say to him, "Oh man, Blake, this is great." And noticed that Blake was sniggering at me, also. I scowled up at him and asked him in a displeased tone, "Blake, what did you do?"

"Oh nothing," He replied, "But you may want to get off the floor." I grew wide-eyed, looking at my stance, all fours. I wanted to get mad at him, but I felt it was all in good fun, and picked myself up.

I decided to turn back around and grab the wand again, a silly fairy wand sort of thing with a large star on the top and trailing sparkly ribbons from the points. It also bared a tag on an elastic cord, like a halloween prop. I decide to read the tag.

Wand of Erotic Shapeshifting, freak out your friend by turning them into your perfect dream girl/boy! Now with clothing feature! Just wave the wand at them, and change their body by saying what part you want to change. Small print: (Usage notes: Only changes specific parts, parts cast upon are subject to mental debate on what counts as a part. Do not point at people under the age of 18 or over 60, read Terms & Conditions on the back of the card.)

"Sandy, put your hands on the floor and shake that booty!" Blake says behind him, and turning around with an evil smirk. He looked at Sandy, and laughed at her new predicament. Her hands were face down, shoes flat, and was shaking her butt with eagerness. In those leggings of hers, it was quite the pleasant sight. Though despite all this, Sandy was still acting nonchalant, browsing the bottom shelf of knick-knacks.

You look over to Blake for now, wondering how you want to use the wand. You run through a plethora of different options, and settle on a pretty funny one, but you remember that he may still have some sway over you. Even though it's good-natured humor on his part, it could be worrying if he somehow got the wand. He looks your way as you point the wand at him, waving the sparkly stick and saying...