Jon was riffling through Karyn's wardrobe when he felt a disorienting sensation pass through his body. In an instant, he found himself somewhere more familiar, his old room.
"Thank goodness.... Shit." Jon thought the wish had reversed itself but a quick look down confirmed that he was still very female. Jon's old body was sitting on his bed, watching him ogle his new chest. "What do you want, Jon-boy. Are you going to fuck this up even more?"
"I don't know how I can fuck it up any more. I just spent the past few minutes listing to my mother describe what it's like to have my dad's dick inside of her."
"Trust me. There are weirder things going on around town" Karyn responded as she framed her breasts with her hands.
"Shit" Karyn thought to herself. The moment she gestured to her breasts, she noticed a sly twinkle in Jon's eye. "That horny fucking bastard" she thought. Jon was transfixed by the sight of his childhood friend. She was wearing thin flannel pajamas and no bra. Karyn hadn't had a chance to put on real clothes since she woke-up to Jon's wish. Embarrassed, she awkwardly attempted to cover herself up, but her new assets made it difficult.
