When Jon started coming back to his senses he was fully aware things were different now - from the unfamiliar room he was in, to how weird his body felt. He was propped up, sitting at the head of a huge-looking bed, his legs stretched in front of him. The legs looked hardly like the ones he was used to. They seemed very thin and were clad in rainbow-print tights coming down to half-calf. They ended with a pair of tiny feet which looked small even considering the stick-thin legs they were attached to. There were baby-blue ankle-high socks too.
He tried wiggling his toes and watched the minuscule feet move. There was no doubts who they belonged to.
His gaze followed his legs up, going past the bony rainbow-print-tighs-covered knees, but was stopped before being able to reach his mid-thigh. Something higher up was blocking his vision. And Jon knew exactly what it was.
He already felt something odd on his chest when he first regained consciousness a couple minutes ago but he decided not to investigate. It was too soon. Now he no longer could ignore it. There was the feeling of being constricted by something. It went tightly around his rib-cage and over his shoulders, digging into his skin slightly. And in the front, it felt like his pecs had become really pudgy. Actually, not just pudgy. Pudgy, bloated and kinda ache-y. Squished and enveloped by the same constriction which went around his torso.
As Jon looked down at the two shapes filling occupying the front of a loose white t-shirt he was wearing, he couldn't help but think how massive his breasts seemed. His chest seemed to extend forward at least a foot although he knew it probably wasn't true. Jon knew his breasts were supposed to be the same size as Karyn's and hers, while magically-enhanced to be on a larger side, definitely didn't look unnaturally huge. Jon thought it must have been the combination of being smaller overall and seeing things from this new perspective which made his chest seem so overly "out there". Still, even that knowledge didn't change anything about a simple fact - it was weird as hell.
"Jesus Christ..." Jon whispered as it hit him that he was now stuck like that until... Until god knows when.
"Jon!" Karyn's voice came from straight ahead. Jon realized that he was way too absorbed in taking in the first sights of his new body to even notice that she was in the room this entire time.
"How are you feeling?" she put a little book she evidently was just reading back on the desk and pushed herself closer to the bedside in the wheely-chair she occupied. As they got nearer Jon thought that the chair seemed large. And so did Karyn actually. He tried not to think what that meant.
"I..." Jon tried answering in full voice but he was instantly taken aback by the sound of it - so similar to Karyn's, but higher.
"Your name is Liz now." Karyn interrupted anyway. "I did some research while you were out. You know, you disappeared after fainting. I thought I was going to get a heart attack. But then I found you here." She pointed at the room. "It used to be the guest room, now it seems to belong to you."
Jon follow Karyn's hand to briefly glance around the room. There was a large white chest of drawers with a mess of stuff on top of it, a simple desk (also incredibly messy), a few posters of bands he didn't recognize and something which looked like a laundry basket. It seemed like the laundry basket didn't get very much use because the floor was as messy as the desk and the drawers - with small heaps of clothes Jon found incredibly foreign. He even spotted a couple bras and was struck by how weird and... disproportionally the contraptions seemed.
"You are fourteen now if you've been wondering." Karyn cheerfully continued explaining what she found. "At first I thought you're like twelve or something but then I found pictures from your fourteenth birthday. The wish must have taken the 'little' in 'little sister' two ways."
"What?.." Jon was confused by the entire situation. "How on earth could Karyn be saying all of that so matter-of-factly?" he thought. "Why was she so cheerful? A really extreme wish, a lifechanging wish was just cast and she thought it made no impact on me?.."
"I guess what I'm saying.." Karyn continued. ".. is that you seem pretty... petite. Real short."
"Jesus Christ.." Jon thought again but among the confusion and all he felt a new emotion brewing. He was getting angry.
