Jon couldn't tell 100%, what with his view of the world being slightly out-of-perspective now that he was literally his best friend's clothing, but where Karyn seemed to be going didn't seem to be directly to the cafeteria. "Where are we going?"
Karyn blushed as she put her head down and whispered to her blouse, "I gotta pee..." She was embarrassed at the realization that she was taking a boy into the girls' bathroom, and then further embarrassed with the reinforced realization of just where that boy was!
Of course, the realization that it would be that way for the rest of her life, maybe even the rest of eternity, kind of mellowed her out just a bit.
Jon sounded somewhat scared, "Oh..." He then took stock again of their surroundings and asked another relevant question, "But why are we going away from the cafeteria? ... we are going away, aren't we?"
Karyn looked around the hall and nodded, satisfied that it was empty enough that she wouldn't be overheard talking to her clothes, "Going to another one that'll be emptier than the one by the cafeteria, so you and me can talk... and there won't be lines..." As she finally made it to and went through a door with a pink sign portraying a stick figure with a skirt, Karyn added a muttered, "Besides, I don't feel much like eating right now."
Jon 'hmm'ed in the affirmative, "Me either."
Karyn frowned, though she was glad to see the restroom she'd picked was indeed totally empty at the moment, "Jon, you're fabric, you don't have a stomach."
"Point taken." Karyn was just going into a stall when Jon spoke again, "It still feels kinda weird being worn and all... especially when you're moving around."
Karyn sniffed haughtily, "Well, you're probably going to just have to get used to it... I don't know if we'll be able to get you back..." Grabbing her pants, which happened to be Jon, she then proceeded to pull them and her panties, a frilly little pink number that also happened to be Jon, down to her ankles and immediately went to sit on the stall, which she refused to call 'The John'.
She almost fell when she heard Jon gasp in her head, "What!?"
"When you pulled me down, suddenly I could see bright as day... well, from the panty anyway... still not so much from anywhere else, though I wouldn't be able to tell with the bra since it's in the shirt..."
"Blouse." Karyn corrected her friend, then went to looking curiously at her panties as she did her business, somewhat put off yet-again that Jon would literally be able to see her in her most intimate of places, but yet-again knew that it was her own fault.
"Whatever."
Karyn shook her head at her panties, "No, not whatever. If you're going to be all my clothes for the rest of forever, you're going to need to know what they're all called... though I hope that's not really the case..."
Jon mentally sighed, and Karyn swore that the frills on the lacey pink panty drooped just a bit with that, "Yeah, but what does it really matter? I'll be whatever you want me to, and me knowing what that is doesn't really change it..."
Karyn internally groaned. She wanted to make this easier on Jon, but knew that her making a wish to do just that would be something he would disapprove of.
When she finished doing her duty, she automatically stood and replaced her clothes back to their intended places, grimacing slightly as she did so.
"Man... that was embarrassing..."
Karyn didn't need to ask, she knew what he meant. Jon had just been pulled snugly against her vagina, and since he'd said he could see much more clearly through the panty then... the thought made her want to shiver. 'What it must be like for him...' Then she sought out something to change the subject, "What was that you were saying about a wish earlier?"
"Huh?" Jon was silent for a bit, and then remembered what he'd come up with before being forced to listen so several teachers drone robotically. "Oh yeah! Just wish that we knew why what I see is so funny everywhere but the panty... geeze, it feels really weird saying that, especially knowing I'm talking about myself..."
Karyn nodded, "Alright. I wish..."
