Short Seven: Mur Mur's Genderswap Game
"Hey, Aru! Check this out!" Mur Mur ran up to the Observer on the street.
"What is it-" The boy detective asked, but he didn't get to finish because Mur Mur snapped her fingers and he disappeared in poof of smoke. Aru coughed, waving the smoke away from his face, his eyes squeezed shut as he did so. When he opened them, the boy detective was in for the surprise of his life.
Aru was now a girl.
Mur Mur smirked as the now-girl gaped at her appearance. Her white hair was now longer and had to be tied back in a pony tail, she had reasonably sized breasts hidden under her white shirt and teal jacket, and she was wearing a skirt. Aru shivered as he took in his transformation, feeling the mascara on his eyelashes, the tightness of his shirt, the brush of his long hair and was about ready to scream. And kill Mur Mur.
"What did you do to me!?" He shrieked, clapping his hands over his mouth when he heard his higher-pitched voice.
"I made some improvements." Mur Mur smiled cheekily. "I was wondering what you would look like as a girl, so…presto! Girl Aru!" The supernatural midget threw her arms into the air gave the girl jazz hands, smiling wider. Aru glared at her, her hands bunching in the fabric of her new skirt.
"I'm going to kill you!" Girl Aru started running, charging at Mur Mur as she squealed and ran away. Aru neglected to take his – her – new skirt into account when he was running, so several pedertrians around him – her – got a really nice shot of his – her – cute, lacey panties. Mur Mur leapt and jumped and ducked around people on the sidewalk, expertly leaving Aru in her dust. She veered off into an alley after she'd lost sight of the boy – girl – and dashed into the shadows to wait for him to run past her. Then she'd have the upper hand for all sorts of nasty tricks. However, she wasn't expecting Aru to sneak up behind her, having deduced where she'd try to make her escape. The boy – girl – grabbed the midget by her pigtails and demanded that she turn him – her – back to normal. The wrestling match that ensured for control of the pig tails lasted ten mintues and Aru won, holding up the short girl triumphantly.
"Now change me!" Girl Aru demanded. Mur Mur smiled wickedly.
"You should be more careful for what you wish for…" She hissed, snapping her fingers. Aru belatedly realized his mistake in not being specific enough as a cloud of smoke enveloped him again. He coughed and waved the smoke out of his face to find himself several decades older than his real age, clocking in at a sixty year old man. Mur Mur giggled at her newest batch of mischief and yanked herself out of Aru's age-weakened grip, dashing out into the city with an old Aru wheezing after her.