When Mikey returned to his principal, he found Jon had changed rather quickly. His burgeoning chest had expanded to now fill out a full C cup, and he looked to have aged to reach Deborah's age of forty one.
"Why thank you Michael, if you could just hold out my purse." Mikey obediently handed it over. He could barely recognize Jon now, his face now that of a mature but very beautiful Japanese woman. Jon pulled out a small box of something Mikey didn't recognize from the purse, then marched over to his personal restroom. Jon pulled off his skirt and panties, unwrapping the tampon as he sat down.
The first time he tried to insert the plug, their seemed to be flesh in the way, almost if there was something there. But with each try their was less and less resistance, until finally it went into its proper place. Smiling, June Casey put her clothing back on and walked back into her office.
"Um, Mr. Casey, can I put down your purse? I don't think it really suits me," Mikey joked.
"That is Ms. Casey to you, not mr. Do I look like a man to you?" June snapped irritably, "And as for the purse, hold onto it until I say so. If you don't like it, then how about you make some changes to better suit it?"
Mikey's stomach dropped as his he felt the usual urge to obey. He tried to let go of the bag, but found that his hand was wrapped around it as if they were welded together. Finally giving up, Mikey looked back over at Mr., no Ms. Casey. Something was odd about what he was seeing, then after a moment he realized it wasn't her, it was him. Mikey had somehow grown three inches suddenly, and with a growing dread Mikey realized his body was slowly complying to the second part of his principal's command...
