[Maggie&Mabel] The Physical Composition

Finally making a decision, Maggie put down the three cards in the way that the instructions said. She had constructed a mental flow on how to explain her decisions to her sister, and now she was just waiting to see what she would have chosen in return.

"Okay, I'm ready! Shall we go?" mumbled Mabel while biting her upper lip. Maggie saw that she wasn't totally sure about her choices, so she decided to go first.

"I'll start. So... for the boon I've chosen Màdre. You are so full of life and happiness to spread around and I hope you can see it as well. For the bane I've chosen Flegias because, I mean... Goth! Duh...!" At that her sister smiled back "Hail Satan!" Said Mabel in a low voice, and then she produced a small laugh.

"And for the gift I've chosen LaFey. Because it was the one left, and because who wouldn't want to make a pact with a fey lord."

Mabel winked back at her, then closed her eyes. "Thank you. I really needed to do something like this, I love you sis! Buuuut..." And an evil grin spread across her face. "-don't think I've been so graceful with my choices."

She revealed the first card, a naked man with various animal features "First, the Beastman, sign of physical strength. I have chosen it to help you on your swimming. Second..." and she revealed a card depicting a starry night with the full moon "...the Moon, keeper of secrets. I didn't really have anything on this one, it was the more boring so I've put it in the negative pile. As a meaning I think it means you hide a lot of your physique? Which is true... so... meh!"

"And last, the gift is from Undine, the water spirit. It means fluidity and affinity with water. Again, true to your swimming medals. Maybe the gift is supernatural speed in water."

They both were preparing to draw for the second part of the reading when Maggie noticed that her sister's hands were a lot smaller. Wait, was she smaller in general? She was almost disappearing in her black sweater that was form fitting just seconds ago. She tried to speak but only gurgles came out of her mouth. The two sister's eyes met each other, calmness in both, even if a glint of fear was still there. No one could get up. No one wanted to get up, something was happening to them and they could only see the changes. Magic flowing through the cards and back through themselves.

Maggie looked down at herself. Her form was becoming more muscular and defined, and at the same time more translucent and wet. She could see through her big strong hand. She wandered why her clothes were not tearing themselves at the size she was gaining, but when she saw her leg stretch to gain a longer and less buff form she understood. Her leg, and her entire body was more liquid than solid now. Her sister, right in front of her had disappeared in her old clothing. From the bump she formed she would have been the size of a doll. After a couple more second her head appeared from one of the sleeves, then the rest of her naked body. It was at this time that Maggie understood that she could move again.

She tried to get up, only to melt even more on the floor. She tried to focus on solidifying a leg and it worked. Somehow she could try and take a more stable form. When she tried to make herself solid all over she heard a tiny scream coming from her side.

"What the Fuck? Why do I have a penis?" Mabel shouted. Maggie turned her head and actually looked at her sister. In front of her was a tiny replica of Mabel, only if Mabel was more male than female. She had become almost flat chested, only the hint of breasts were there. A tiny dick sprouted between her still decently sized hips, and she was currently holding in with a hand while exploring what else could have changed. "At least I still have my pussy..."

"Grlgrarbel... GrlMarb... GrMaaable" She tried to say. The now-slime-girl had to focus on actually forming vocal cords to talk. "Whaat the fuck happenedgrl..."

"Your fucking tarot card game happened! And why are you making that face?"

"What facglllgl?" She moved slowly to the bathroom mirror, more sliding than walking, and looked at her face. Her still distinct facial features, while being the translucent pinkish color of the rest of her body, were stuck in a blow-up doll expression, with plump lips open in a big O form. She laughed when she saw that by sliding to the mirror she had left all her clothes behind. "Oh... shit! I have a dick too..." Opposite to her sister this one wasn't small. On the contrary. And as she explored she couldn't find trace of another opening around it, except her butthole. She tried to focus on her fluid form to remove the appendage but found out quickly that she could only slightly reduce it's size or increase it, but nothing else about it. Same thing for her expression, or her general form for all that matters.

"What the fuck do we do now?" She asked, going back to the bedroom. Shouldn't they be more freaked out about everything? "I don't think we can leave until we end the reading. There was something in the instructions about binding everything to the Iunctia"

"Maybe if we turn that card it will change us back!" Said Mabel as she skipped to the card still facedown on the floor. She tried extending her arms to it but something was holding her back. "Nope, I think we have to keep playing to do that"

Resigned they each drew three more cards. Mabel had some problems holding her own cards, they were half her size.

Maggie looked down at the three choices. She needed to be careful now, those things were real...

• Proteus: The wanderer of worlds. Great for finding themselves into other points of view.
• Clockwork Mechanus: God of order and technology. Will it help you stay with the times?
• Lord of Chaos: Chaos reigns! This wildcard is unpredictable.