Karyn felt a tingling sensation sensation as her own transformation began. Just as with Jon, it started in her scalp, but in many ways the changes were opposite of those Jon experienced.
She watched as her long blonde hair gradually receded, darkening as it went, until her bangs just barely tickled her cheeks and had deepened to a dark brown. Walking over to Jon's mirror, she realized that her eyes had turned green and her freckled complexion had become an even, light tan.
The changes to the rest of her body were less drastic than Jon's, but they were still there. She shrank to only a few inches higher than Jon's current five feet, and her body became much more thin and lithe, her legs lengthening in relation to her torso as her waist shrank slightly. Her breasts even shrank a little, although she remained quite well endowed.
Her clothes tightened and shifted, turning into a pair of green tights with a matching shirt and short skirt. The transformation ended when a bow appeared next to her and she felt a quiver of arrows attach to her back.
She considered her new body in the mirror. She sort of missed her blonde hair, and although her breasts were still large and shapely, they weren't quite their original size. Although she used to think they didn't suit her, she had grown used to them recently and was sad to see them go.
But on the positive side, her face, like Jon's, looked like it belonged to a super model, and her lithe form moved with a grace that she hadn't previously known. Overall she was pleased being the half-elven ranger, Dara Green-Leaf.
"This is actually pretty cool." She commented, fingering the drawstring of her bow. Her voice was a cocky sounding alto in contrast to Jon's soft soprano, though with a similar accent.
"That is easy for you to say! You do not look like Dungeons and Dragons Barbie!" Jon exclaimed irritably.
"You shouldn't be upset that you're prettier than me, Allaria." She taunted with a smile. What I wouldn't give to have a body like that in real life, she thought. Though the curves are a bit much, especially with all the skin his outfit shows... Karyn really couldn't complain. Her clothes were less revealing in theory, but they were very tight, as mandated by the genre.
Jon stammered for a moment, his hands placed firmly on his large hips, before giving an exasperated sigh. "Can we please just hurry up so I can get this week over with?"
"Fine. Don't get your panties in a bunch, princess." She handed Jon the bookmark. "You can decide the rest of the settings. And try to have fun, Allaria. It's not every day something like this happens to us."
Jon didn't think there was much chance of that happening.
