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I didn't know the kid well; he just looked like a 12 year old skinny kid with shoulder length hair in a dirty mane. He lived under my apartment with his granny, and everyday he ruined the streets up and down doing mischief's, the police was already upset with him and the local judges were ready to put him in Juvenile at least until his 18 birthday. He was on the edge of the very bad future. I knew that only I with my powers had the chance to save him, and so I did intervene in that puny human life. This was not something that I do for anyone, and I never do the same thing twice or in the same way, but when I was walking on the street the kid crossed me, and utter some very bad words to me, with that my short patience had enough. I grew three feet on my genius smoke, my face turned green and I collected the power to the universe, while the kid was static in fear of me. My arm lifted in front of me, my hand faced the kid and my index finger pointed at him. A green ray of my devilish power snapped from my finger, and touched his groin; the kid fell in pain while I knew his insides changed at my will, where a penis was once a vagina now were. I laughed my way back to my house; I Knew the kid would now be fine. I packed my bags and my magic elements, and took the road again, for three months I was away. When I came back the kid was still there, the neighborhood was now at peace and a new air was filling the lungs of the inhabitants. He was still there, his hair now to his mid back, tied in a ponytail bobbing at the back of his head, his face clean and bright under her bangs. New titties assumed through the pink blouse and her modest training bra, and a bubble ass that her short failed to hide. She with her new female body and teenager curves was now meat for the sharks, and she knew that, no longer the streets were ruined by this kid. So my will was done, but I knew that I had to do it once more just for the sake of my lust, and the blouse and shorts merged into a nice pink summer dress, the hem stopped half feet from the knee, I also increased her hips and reduced her waist, and her boobs once an A were now some C. She was now more of a lusty dream, and I dressed her accordingly, some make up and the final touch, a sexy female voice. For sure the streets are now safe, thanks to my magic are only unsafe to this girl, I will call her Paris Hilton.

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