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Chapter #6
Andrew gets a copy of Heather's body.
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Heather tilted the pencil and allowed a drop of red blood to fall on Andrew's body. To her amazement the little clay doll morphed into an identical copy of her own body. Biting her lip in anticipation she reconnected Andrew's head to the new body. Her heart pounded in her chest. Does this mean Andrew just became a girl from the neck down. "I guess I have a sister now not a brother." She said to herself giggling.
She left her room and saw Andrew had his door closed. She didn't want to barge in, it might make him suspicious that she was somehow responsible. Disappointed that she didn't see his reaction she went back to her room. She left her door open so she can hear in case he came out but he never did. Hes probably freaking out. She thought mischievously. After a while she got bored. She sat there at the desk resting her face on her hand when she looked at her own doll. She got an idea.
Heather took a little bit of extra clay and rolled them into small balls. She pressed them against her own voodoo doll's chest. They absorbed into it making its breasts grow. She grinned excitedly as her breasts swelled up a cup size. "Very nice." She said giving them a squeeze. She wanted to at least have bigger tits than her brother. There was a call out from the hall. Martha was saying she made some dinner. Heather eagerly went out and waited for Andrew to leave his room but he still had the door closed.
She pounded on his door. "Andrew Mom said its time for dinner what the hell are you doing in there?"
"I'll uhhh... be out in a minute." He called back. Smiling Heather went to the kitchen. A couple of minutes later Andrew came out wearing baggy sweatpants and a baggy hoodie sweater. Very smart. Heather thought. These clothes were baggy enough that you couldn't see the shape of his body or his breasts. However she did notice they were now eye to eye when before Andrew was a bit taller. "Aren't you hot in those clothes?" Heather asked smiling. "No its fine." He replied nervously.
They all sat down and ate. Andrew sat hunched over and didn't speak the entire time. "You are awful quiet Andrew anything new?" Martha asked. Andrew looked down at his sweater in alarm thinking she noticed his breasts but to his relief they were well hidden in the baggy clothes. "No I don't think so." He said quietly. Martha looked at Heather and her eyes fell to her chest. "There is something different about you I just can't place it. " Martha said. Heather just smiled and shrugged her shoulders.
Andrew got up and left early without barely touching his food. Heather couldn't even make out the shape of her own ass in those baggy sweatpants. Was Andrew going to wear sweaters for the rest of his life to hide this body?
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