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It was the third school Mike had gotten kicked out of in as many years. He was out of control, skipping classes at the drop of a hat, smoking behind the gym, fighting other students—he’d even organized an impromptu tournament and betting ring, making over a thousand dollars off the whole thing. His parents were at their wits’ end. No matter how many times they tried to talk to Mike he simply didn’t seem to care. Finally, his mom suggested sending him to stay with her older sister Claire on the other side of the country. Claire was good friends with the principal of a prestigious private school and had been offering to help them fix Mike’s behavior for a while now.

Mike was furious when he heard the news. Not only was he going to have to move all the way across the country for who knows how long, but he was going to have to stay with his strange aunt in her creepy old house. He remembered hearing a family rumor that Claire was really into magic—like she thought it was real or something. But no matter how much he protested, his parents were firm. He’d used up all his chances, and he was going to stay with Aunt Claire, like it or not.

Claire, for her part, had decided that what Mike really needed was an attitude adjustment, and perhaps a change of perspective as well. She really had no interest in putting up with Mike’s antics, and so set to work on preparing a little present for him…..and for her sister. After all, she’d always wanted a niece……

Mike was in a sullen mood when Claire picked him up at the airport. The two briefly chatted during the car ride over to Claire’s house, but the atmosphere was tense. Mike couldn’t seem to get comfortable; his entire body felt like it was tingling. Stupid air conditioning, he grumbled to himself, it was like seventy yet his aunt had the AC going full blast in the car.

They soon arrived at the house and Mike lugged his bags up to his new room. They seemed heavier than he remembered, but he figured he was probably just tired or something. He glanced around in dismay; the place was a bit girly. There was a makeup kit and flowers sitting on the dresser, and a Rolling Stone poster of Amy Winehouse up on one of the walls. Claire told him she hadn’t had time to get the room fully cleaned out before leaving him alone to “get settled in”, as she put it. Mike placed his bags down, deciding to text on his phone for a bit. Cleaning this stuff out could wait until tomorrow. It’s not like he was planning on having anyone over anytime soon, after all.

Claire walked back into her own room and shut the door tightly, locking it. She then strolled over to her own mirror and waved her hand. The gem on top of the mirror glowing a bright pink and a swirling pattern appeared in the center of the mirror, forming into a view of Mike. She smiled as she sat down to watch. Even all these years later, she still loved watching her magic at work.

Mike continued to text, oblivious as the changes began. He started to shrink, his muscular build melting away. His blonde hair changed color, becoming a dark brunette which flowed down past his shoulders all the way to his chest. Unconsciously, Mike began twirling a strand of it in a very feminine gesture. His facial features softened and became feminine as his clothing started to change as well. His jet black AC-DC t-shirt faded, the logo disappearing entirely as it morphed into a white, long sleeved blouse. Mike’s chest then began expanding outwards, and Claire marveled at how well his new breasts filled out the top.

His gym shorts began changing next, darkening to a maroonish-red color and moving up his body, becoming a tight, waist high skirt which ended above his knees. The changes continued sweeping down his body, his hips widening and his body hair melting away. Finally, with a POP, his body became fully female.

Mike had just the worst headache. The entire room seemed like it was spinning. He leaned back against the dresser and closed his eyes tightly.

Mia opened her eyes and blinked, looking around the room. For some reason, she couldn’t remember anything…..oh yeah, that’s right! Her parents had sent across the country to stay with her aunt for a while after she’d gotten caught making out with that hot guy in one of the school’s broom closets. It was so worth it though, she thought with a smirk. Looking around her new room, she sighed as she leaned back against the dresser and struck a pose. There was a lot of shopping to do at the mall tomorrow, she hadn’t brought anywhere near enough clothes for her stay. She hoped her new school had a good drama program too—Mia’s dream was to be an actress, and her aunt had promised to help her out with that. Sometimes the way she could get things done so easily almost seemed like magic.

Claire smiled to herself. Mia would make just a lovely Juliet in the school’s upcoming production in a few months. One of her good friends’ sons was supposed to play Romeo…..maybe she could arrange to make some introductions? One thing was for sure…..Mia would be far too busy to be getting into trouble anytime soon.

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It was the third school Mike had gotten kicked out of in as many years. He was out of control, skipping classes at the drop of a hat, smoking behind the gym, fighting other students—he’d even organized an impromptu tournament and betting ring, making over a thousand dollars off the whole thing. His parents were at their wits’ end. No matter how many times they tried to talk to Mike he simply didn’t seem to care. Finally, his mom suggested sending him to stay with her older sister Claire on the other side of the country. Claire was good friends with the principal of a prestigious private school and had been offering to help them fix Mike’s behavior for a while now.

Mike was furious when he heard the news. Not only was he going to have to move all the way across the country for who knows how long, but he was going to have to stay with his strange aunt in her creepy old house. He remembered hearing a family rumor that Claire was really into magic—like she thought it was real or something. But no matter how much he protested, his parents were firm. He’d used up all his chances, and he was going to stay with Aunt Claire, like it or not.

Claire, for her part, had decided that what Mike really needed was an attitude adjustment, and perhaps a change of perspective as well. She really had no interest in putting up with Mike’s antics, and so set to work on preparing a little present for him…..and for her sister. After all, she’d always wanted a niece……

Mike was in a sullen mood when Claire picked him up at the airport. The two briefly chatted during the car ride over to Claire’s house, but the atmosphere was tense. Mike couldn’t seem to get comfortable; his entire body felt like it was tingling. Stupid air conditioning, he grumbled to himself, it was like seventy yet his aunt had the AC going full blast in the car.

They soon arrived at the house and Mike lugged his bags up to his new room. They seemed heavier than he remembered, but he figured he was probably just tired or something. He glanced around in dismay; the place was a bit girly. There was a makeup kit and flowers sitting on the dresser, and a Rolling Stone poster of Amy Winehouse up on one of the walls. Claire told him she hadn’t had time to get the room fully cleaned out before leaving him alone to “get settled in”, as she put it. Mike placed his bags down, deciding to text on his phone for a bit. Cleaning this stuff out could wait until tomorrow. It’s not like he was planning on having anyone over anytime soon, after all.

Claire walked back into her own room and shut the door tightly, locking it. She then strolled over to her own mirror and waved her hand. The gem on top of the mirror glowing a bright pink and a swirling pattern appeared in the center of the mirror, forming into a view of Mike. She smiled as she sat down to watch. Even all these years later, she still loved watching her magic at work.

Mike continued to text, oblivious as the changes began. He started to shrink, his muscular build melting away. His blonde hair changed color, becoming a dark brunette which flowed down past his shoulders all the way to his chest. Unconsciously, Mike began twirling a strand of it in a very feminine gesture. His facial features softened and became feminine as his clothing started to change as well. His jet black AC-DC t-shirt faded, the logo disappearing entirely as it morphed into a white, long sleeved blouse. Mike’s chest then began expanding outwards, and Claire marveled at how well his new breasts filled out the top.

His gym shorts began changing next, darkening to a maroonish-red color and moving up his body, becoming a tight, waist high skirt which ended above his knees. The changes continued sweeping down his body, his hips widening and his body hair melting away. Finally, with a POP, his body became fully female.

Mike had just the worst headache. The entire room seemed like it was spinning. He leaned back against the dresser and closed his eyes tightly.

Mia opened her eyes and blinked, looking around the room. For some reason, she couldn’t remember anything…..oh yeah, that’s right! Her parents had sent across the country to stay with her aunt for a while after she’d gotten caught making out with that hot guy in one of the school’s broom closets. It was so worth it though, she thought with a smirk. Looking around her new room, she sighed as she leaned back against the dresser and struck a pose. There was a lot of shopping to do at the mall tomorrow, she hadn’t brought anywhere near enough clothes for her stay. She hoped her new school had a good drama program too—Mia’s dream was to be an actress, and her aunt had promised to help her out with that. Sometimes the way she could get things done so easily almost seemed like magic.

Claire smiled to herself. Mia would make just a lovely Juliet in the school’s upcoming production in a few months. One of her good friends’ sons was supposed to play Romeo…..maybe she could arrange to make some introductions? One thing was for sure…..Mia would be far too busy to be getting into trouble anytime soon.