Left - Who's in the bathroom?

John crept forward stealthfully towards the bathroom, thankful for the carpeted floors and sound of the faucet covering up her steps. She poked her head around the door frame for a moment to see that it was her little sister, Melanie brushing her teeth. She'd yet to change out of her sleepwear: a lavender Hello Kitty spaghetti-strap tank top and frilly mint green panties. She only had her eighteenth birthday a couple of months ago, but she still shopped in the kid's section of Walmart, she was so petite. A day hadn't gone by when John didn't hear her complain about her lack of chest growth. Maybe with her newfound powers John could help her poor little sis out now.

Throwing caution to the wind, John rounded the corner so that she was standing in the doorway just as Melanie was rinsing out her mouth. Melanie spat and then caught John standing there out of the corner of her eye.

To say she jumped would be an understatement, "Who…?!" Then she squinted, bending in closer to get a better look at the strange woman standing in the bathroom doorway, "John??"

"Like what you see?" the futanari replied, striking a sexy pose.

Questions came pouring out of Melanie like water from a fire hose, "What happened? Are you okay? Why do you have breasts? What the f…," she would have continued, but {fist_name} put a finger to her lips to stop her voice from rising any higher.

"Shut up, and I'll tell you, okay?" she said, laughter in her voice. Melanie nodded, and John removed her finger, "I woke up, and some voice told me that I could change anyone I wanted with a snap of my fingers. I tested it on myself, and now I look like this."

"That...sounds…"

"Crazy, I know."

"If you weren't like this," Melanie gestured at John's face, chest, and hips erratically, "Yeah, I'd be calling the people in the white suits to take you to the funny farm right about now." Melanie blinked a few times and put a hand to her forehead, mind blown.

Then her eyes shot up to John's, and a smile slowly spread on her face as she began to fully digest what she had been told, "You can change, anything, about, anyone…"

"That's what the voice said," John replied, "Why? You have something in mind?"

"You damn well know that I do!" Melanie replied ecstatically and then pointed at her chest, "Make 'em bigger!"

"Okay," John smirked. This was far easier than she had expected.