"I-Is that really you?" Kyle stared at the stuffed animal in total awe.
"WHAT DID YOU DO?! YOU TOUCHED MY DEVICE DIDN'T YOU?! KYYYYLLE!" Though you were struggling with all your might, your little brother didn't seem to have any problem holding on to you.
"It really IS you!!!!" Kyle shouted with an open-mouthed smile, almost as if completely ignoring you.
"Woooow, you really turned into a teddy bear!" The boy began to examine you with total amusement, lifting your arms and legs and turning you around in his hands.
"H-hey! stop! I didn't say you could do that!!" Kyle stopped the moment he picked up on the seriousness of your tone. He knew that you'd punish him pretty bad if he kept going.
"Errr...sorry, I kinda got carried away" Kyle spoke apologetically with a nervous smile. There was always a point that Kyle knew never to cross. Being a little brother, it was only common to be raised with that sense of sub-servitude.
"You realize I'm going to take your DS away because of this.." You threatened
"Awww! Common Brandon! It was just a joke! I didn't mean for this to happen!" The boy whined like child normally would after being told his/her punishment. Luckily, you've been using threats to manipulate the Kyle for years. You've practically become a master at getting him to do whatever you desired from him.
"Alright alright, I'll let you go this time, but you need to do exactly what I say alright?"
"Yeah yeah! I promise!" The boy was now totally eager to obey.
"Alright, so I'm guessing that this had something to do with my device's mass-compound trilicitory bulb. I honestly never imagined that it had transformative properties. THANKFULLY, I should be able to turn back as long as I'm under direct contact with the bulb's radiation for a good twenty minutes. That should give the transpicative layers of trasforto enough time matter to reverse the process and return me to my original form. If I miss this recovery period, I'll probably need to wait an entire day for the machine to charge up again...still.."
At some point during your scientific mumbo-jumbo Kyle's attention started to waver. He absentmindedly began to stroke the left side of your belly with his right thumb. A light affectionate blush forming across his face.
"KYLE!! Are you even listening?!" You shout as you start to notice how distant his gaze was.
"W-w-what?! Yeah ! I was listening!" The boy came back to reality frantically. You let out a groan of annoyance.
"Look, just because i'm a stuffed animal doesn't mean you can just ...*ramble...*ramble*....*ramble*
Kyle's attention started to once again waver after you said "I'm a stuffed animal" .....
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