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// A Gift for my Sister: 2 
// Story: Streaming, Unintended! 
// by Ponyess 
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I had bought a little plastic doll, looking like one of these ponies.  This one is purple, for all I could say.  I had no idea of her name, since they are all females, or fillies, as the story went.  That's how she had explained it, as she told me what she wanted for her gift.

As an extra point, I had bought a special polish, containing rubber or silicon, from what I recall.  I had unpacked her doll, before I spray it with the clear content.  Then I picked up the cloth the polish included for this purpose.  As I had finished polishing her doll, I could clearly see the reflections in the smooth surface of the purple pony.

Since it is what she had asked for, it is what I had prepared to give her.  Even though she may be moving out.  She still seems to have a special love for these ponies.  This doll is a full two feet high.  I had chosen it for her, I had figured she'd love it.

Apparently, my sister had chosen to live in the apartment next door to me.  I had moved out, just the year before, so I had managed to get a foothold on the block.  Now she had decided she likes to live close to me.  I couldn't blame her.  Just as I can't blame her, for moving out.

I had given her the pony, just as she had moved in, the few belongings unpacked, I had helped her out. I like to help.  She is my sister, after all.

Her doll is now on the floor, since she is two feet tall.  Incidentally, I had placed a lens stand between her, and the doll.  I did not know it could have made any difference, just as she had no idea.

As she casts a glance at the doll through the glass, the effect suddenly caught her off guard, I could see her freeze at the instant she casts her first glans.  For a moment, she just stood there, making eye contact with her little doll.  Then her clothes shimmer, and fade away.  The next instant, I could see her start to become shiny and glister in the manner of the little doll.

For a minute, she just stood there, quiet and still. Then her skin turned the same purple as her doll.  What came next, was a shock and surprise.  Her head changed into the shape of the doll, then her arms and legs changed, before her body had adopted the form, and soon went down on all fours.

As her now rubbery hooves hit the floor, the change was done and I had no idea as to how to revert the change.  Maybe I did not need to worry?

I could see my sister standing still, doing exactly nothing.  Maybe the changes progressed inwards?  What the rubber I had polished the doll with did to her, if anything, I had no idea.

The process finally did stop, as she had gone through the entire motion, then I noticed something else, her doll soon started to pick up my sisters skin tone, the rubber still coating the doll, but the colour had changed, once and for all.

The next minute, the doll had stopped changing, and with that, the entire process was finished.  What this did to my sister, or the doll?

Only then I could see the doll no longer standing entirely still, as if it no longer is a mere plastic doll, but a living entity?  My sister soon opened her eyes.

“What happened?” she asked.


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