"Sarah said where she was going next, right?" Jon asked.
"Yeah, she said her ex-boyfriends were next," Karyn replied. "How did you know?"
"One thing I learned today. Sarah gloats like a trooper."
Karyn recognised the thoughtful expression on her friend's face. Even if Jon's face was completely feminine now, her mannerisms were the same old boy she'd known for years. She asked, "What are you thinking?"
"At best, we save her ex-boyfriends from a fate like ours, get the rock back and try and fix our lives."
"At worst?"
Jon shrugged, then adjusted the shoulder straps of her black leather dress. "We follow the trail of destruction?" she replied solemnly.
"But Sarah could do something worse to us! I'm not sure I could deal with anything more than this," said Karyn as she wiped her teary eyes.
"I can't force you to come," Jon said sternly, "but how I am now, I can't live like this. And I don't think anything else Sarah does to me is gonna change that. Half an hour ago I gave a blow job to Sarah's little brother! I'm way past the point of worrying about worse, if you know what I mean."
"You... you're right Jon, why am I trying to protect this?? What I have now... this isn't a life, and I can't live this way! We're already in hell, so we might as well keep going!"
Karyn leapt towards Jon and threw her arms around her friend. Quietly she sobbed on Jon's shoulder and muttered, "You're right... You're so right..."
In spite of the sensation of Karyn's large bosom on her own unfamiliar breasts, Jon hugged Karyn tightly and gently patted her on the back. Once more, Jon's hair and nails grew slightly and her figure became more voluptuous as Karyn's warmth stirred her male instincts.
Perhaps realising this, or perhaps feeling Jon's breasts grow beneath hers, Karyn backed away quickly and apologised, "Sorry, but this has been quite a stressful day, you know?"
"It's okay," Jon replied. "My dress is just getting a bit uncomfortable now, that's all. I don't think it fits my chest and hips anymore."
Karyn smiled sweetly. "If my entire wardrobe hadn't been made skin-tight, I'd offer you something to wear," she said.
Max, who until now had been checking out her ape-like reflection in the Walker family's polished chrome refrigerator, spoke up, "So, do either of you two know who Sarah used to go out with? I only know her by reputation."
"Hmmmm," Jon thought, "Sarah just split up with Steve Farber the linebacker, didn't she?"
"'The Stud', yeah," Karyn replied, "and right before him, she dated Mike Mathews."
"Mike 'Moose' Mathews? The quarterback?" Max exclaimed. "I thought Farber and Mathews were friends!"
"Last I heard, they still were friends too," Jon said. "Who did Sarah go out with before then?"
"I can't remember," Karyn replied, "but it was probably someone else on the football team."
"Okay, so we got a couple of leads at least. Shall I check up on Moose, and you take the Stud?" Jon asked.
"Sure thing, just take care," Karyn turned to her brother. "Are you coming, Max? I'm not sure it's a great idea if you leave the house, actually. Jon and I may stand out in a crowd, but you're something else..."
"Don't worry about me," Max replied. "Anyway, I need a shower before I do anything else today. My... fur stinks of sex right now."
"All right," Karyn said. She gave her sister a hug and added, "Look after Dad, okay?"
"Okay."
"And no one's cleaning this kitchen floor but you," Karyn added sternly, indicating the pool of cum beneath Max's chair.
"Oh yeah, ick," Max said in reply. "Okay."
"Right then," Jon announced, "I'm going to Moose's house."
"And I'll try to find the Stud," Karyn added. "Hopefully we'll get there before Sarah does."
"Hopefully we'll know what to do when Sarah shows up," Jon corrected her.
"Good luck, you two," Max said. She waved Jon and her sister out of the door. They looked an odd pair, one a goth girl, the other practically a cartoon character! But who am I to talk, Max thought as she again caught her reflection in the fridge door, I'm a big blue monkey. But a sexy monkey, though...
