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TG Caption This: A Magic Mirror?

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    I had just moved into this very old mansion, that was built around the eighteenth century. It was like something out of an old fairy tale, it was old, but in a beutiful way, you could imagine the many stories the halls could tell. However, that wasn't the reason why I bought the mansion, I bought it, so that I could host old style balls, and also to see the history of the mansion, I remember that when the realtor took me on a walkthrough of the mansion, a specific room had caught my eye. A room that has never been cleared out since the foundation was built, it was the mansion basement, that was the primary reason for the purchase.
    I traveled down a series of hallways, and looked through every single door, until I finally opened the door, that led further down, into the basement. I went back, and  looked for a flashlight, and once again, looked for the door that led to the basement. I found it and went down into it, once I finished going down the stairs, I saw a hallway of doors that led to either other hallways, or other rooms. I opened each door, one by one, until I found a storage room, filled with a never ending sea of boxes, I took the first box, that I saw, out, and opened it. It contained many different things, the first thing I took out was a helmet, it had an inscription on it, that read 'property of M.M Jong.' I then said, out loud "well would you look at that It's a Helmet that belongs to someone named Jong." 
    I placed it back inside, and took out an old puzzle box, it had a sticky note that said "Do not OPEN! for 1,500 years," I was tempted to open it, but something inside me, told me not to. I placed it back inside the box, and took one more look inside, to see that it was filled with other things, like a pair of chopsticks, and a black shroud, as well as two yo-yo's, one Ying, the other Yang, a mirror, and some kind of ancient scroll.
    I placed that storage box to the side, and went back into the storage room to find another box, as I was riffling through the boxes, I noticed a small wooden pink chest, that was adorned with candy like carvings and gems. I tried to open it, but it didn't budge, I patted it down and I felt something hanging from the bottom of the chest, I lifted the small chest, and saw a paper, hanging by some glue.
    I pinched the paper, and then quickly yanked it. I placed the chest down and started unfolding the paper, it read "Only a rhyme, or a chime can open this chest, but it must be your best." I placed the paper to the side, took a deep breath and said "chest, chest so small and frilly...please open and I'll give you a lily." Suddenly I heard a click, and the top of it just popped right open. Without even looking, I quickly closed the chest, grabbed the paper, and rushed up to my nearest room. I placed it, along with the paper, on the bed, and got ready to open it, when suddenly I heard a knocking at the front doors. I rushed off to the grand entrance way, and opened the giant sized colonial style doors, to find that it was my sister. 
    She was wearing her own modern day adaptation of a colonial style dress, she had a white long sleeved collar shirt on, made of cotton and silk, with a red, long sleeved blazer, a short yet puffy red knee length skirt. Long black thigh high socks, and white three inch heels with black female shoe spats, she was holding a white parasol, with her white gloves, and she had on a red bonnet, with white flower like designs poking out of it. She was holding a magazine, and she asked "hey little bro! Mind if come in, I'm dreadfully exhausted from walking around in this hot sun." I nodded and stepped to the side, she stepped in, closed her parasol, took of her gloves and bonnet, and sat down on the nearest chair.
    As she was fanning herself, with the magazine, she asked "nice place you have here little bro, very fitting with my outfit, now if only we were in the old days." She said that with a dramatic posture, she tilted her head back, and placed her left hand wrist on her forehead and rotated her hand upwards. She stood up, handed me the magazine, and started walking around, I looked down at the magazine, in my hands, and read the headlines. It read "a look at T.I.A.G and their 314 years of excellence," I turned the magazine towards the page of T.I.A.G and skimmed through it. Turns out T.I.A.G started out using magic and potions, and now they use science and technology, go figure.
    I threw down, on to a small lamp table, that was nearby, and then proceeded to look for my sister. I looked through every hallway, and inside every room, but I didn't find her until I yelled out her name, from the top of the staircase, that led into the basement. I yelled "Joanne! Are you down there?!" She responded back "yes! I'm just checking out your storage room! Hey! Look this box has a scroll in it!" I just nodded and left. I went back to my room, closed the door, and proceeded back to the chest, and said to it "chest, chest so small and frilly, please open and I'll give you a lily," and just as expected it popped open.
    I lifted the the top, and saw that the inside of the chest was covered in a pink, foam like protective mold, in the mold, there was a small hand held mirror, who's reflective face, was facing the foam mold, I looked at the inside of the chest lid, and saw an inscription, it read 'made by his majesty's royal company, T.I.A.G,' and under it I saw that it said 'est. 1700' I was surprised to see such an old and well kept mirror, inside the chest. there was a paper on top of the mirror, I picked that up, along with the mirror, placed the mirror aside, and started unfolding the paper. Once fully unfolded it read "his majesty's royal company, presents the magic mirror, simply twirl thrice in hand and make a wish, then before you know it, your life will be a magic pearl
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    I just looked at it, and said "must be a novelty toy..." I was about to place it back in the chest, when I started thinking "...well there's no harm in humor-ing it..." So I stood there and said to it, as I was twirling it thrice in hand 
"A wishing mirror? Right? If it is then I wish I was a little girl in a pretty dress. As if....that...could...hap-" just then, I saw the world stretching out, and becoming bigger, my clothes became larger and more loose fitting, which not only led me to believe that I had aged younger, but it also made me loose my balance and fly onto the bed, I landed on my back, my body was contorted to the shape of someone who had just fallen onto it, the mirror landing next to me.
    I was scared, so much that I tried to get up and run away, however I was unable to, because my body felt as if there was a giant weight attached to it, that didn't allow it to move. Just then I heard the door to my room slowly creaking open, I saw a distinct red color peaking in, then the object came fully into view, it was my sister. She slowly walked in and smiled I looked at her with a pleading look, then she said "oh! Yay! My wish is coming true!" I said, in a half boy, half girl voice "what do...ahem...what do you mean your wish!" She nodded and in that same overly dramatic pose that she did, she said "do you know how long I've wanted a little sister...since forever, but the child mom and dad birthed was a baby boy, I didn't want a baby brother! I wanted a baby sister! Someone that I could talk with about boys and stuff! But no! It was a boy!" 
    I saw that my hair was growing at a rapid, and uncontrollable rate, plus it was becoming a healthy shade of grey. My sister stood up, pulled out a duffle bag, from under my bed, and placed it next to me. She sat me up, and continued, while she was fixing my long and messy hair "I almost tore my black dress sneaking in here, two days ago, it's not easy climbing a, eight foot fence you know!" She took out a cream colored hair ribbon, with two black stripes running
 down both of it's sides, from the duffle bag, and she tied my hair into two long pony tails. Then I felt a constriction of my chest, which caused me to start gasping for air.
    
Joanne then reached back inside the duffle bag and, trying incredibly hard, she tied, on both of my wrists, an embroidered wrist covering, that were securely fastened with black ribbons. After a long period of silence she began to speak again "that mirror wasn't cheap, I almost went into debt trying to acquire it from T.I.A.G, turns out they like to hold on to their older, more finely crafted products, so I decided to lease it." She reached into the bag once more, this time with both hands, and, with her left hand, she pulled out a dress, that threw candies, and ribbons, and jewels all over the place, then in her right hand she held a pair of five inch pink high heels, and a pair of white suspender tights.
    First she took off my large and loose fitting clothes, from my shirt to my shoes, I was naked, I looked at my naked body and saw that my chest had grown a pair of small breasts, befitting a girl who is just becoming a woman, my stomach had retracted into me, slowly, but it did, making a concave shape. My leg and arm hair, as well as any facial hair had either fallen off, or completely evaporated into nothing-ness. My skin became smooth and milky, almost young and filled with life, my male parts were slowly being eaten by my body, and were quickly replaced by female parts. My body, in it's final stages, continued becoming shorter, but slender, my back became fully erect, my head was completely straight, and my chin was down, like a proper young lady.
    Upon seeing my final changes come, my sister lifted my legs, and placed a pair of pink panties on me, then right afterwards she placed the white suspender tights on me, the right one had a cute little bow on it. She then placed my feet back down, I lifted my arms, and she placed a pink, embroidered, multi-layered dress on me, that had two black ribbons, almost in a ring like style, and a front lace up corset. She took one of the pink high heeled shoes and started putting it on me, I peaked over into the duffel bag, took out a cute little pink bunny, that matched my dress, and asked my big sister, in my usual high pitched pleading voice "oh! Sister please can I have this! Pretty please! I promise to take really good care of it!" She just smiled and said "of course you can...it was always yours." I smiled and then I threw my self back on to the bed, with my new teddy bear.
    As I laid there, I blinked several times, then I yelled 
"Wha- Where am I? Why does everything look so much bigger now... What? What am I wearing? Where am I? Don't tell me that the mirror actually worked? There it is! Please! Pl-please change me back! I wish to change back! Pl-pl-pl-please!" Then my sister said "now! Now! That's not the way a proper lady acts, now is it," I just laid there blushing and surprised at what I had just said.
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