Your older brother

Just outside the house you spotted your older brother, Jacob. He was currently shirtless, giving the girl who lived across the road a little show as he cut the grass. You smile, deciding he would be a perfect vict- test subject.

He's the typical jock, and has never been particularly nice to you. You knew well how much he loved being a man, his masculinity one of his defining characteristic. And you have the perfect stereotype in mind for him. But you can't test it out in the open, with that girl as a witness, so you have to get him inside.

"Hey, Jacob, can you come inside? There is something you need to see", you tell him, and he quickly nods.

"Sure thing, sis", he tells you, only putting up a show of niceness in front of the girl who is watching. However, you know his true personality. And it shows when you are out of the girl's sight.

"Ugh, what do you want, you little fuck? I was this close to getting into her pants", he angrily asks you. Anger boils inside of you, but you hold back. It is time to test the Stereotype gun on your asshole brother, and you already know what you want to turn him into.

You take then gun out of your pocket and aim at him, setting the image in your mind of what stereotype you want him to turn into. He seems shocked, but before he can react you pull the trigger, and a light beam shoots out from the gun, hitting him square in the chest. A bright light envelops him, and you have to look away until it fades. When you look back, instead of Jacob you find...