John feels himself tighten around her body, and curl up until he only covers her torso, from her neck to her hips. He has a zipper up his back, and is light blue in colour.
He fits her tightly enough that he's touching her skin in a lot more places than he was before.
"Oh Jon," Karyn says, "You feel wonderful."
"Thanks," he replies.
She steps onto the beach with him and looks around. "I wonder what you'll feel if I get you wet?" She says to him.
"Uh... I'm not sure..."
"Let's find out then!"
She runs into the water, and Jon feels it against him. He can't really feel whether it's hot or cold, just the moisture and the pressure of it, pushing him tighter against Karyn's body. It felt pretty nice.
Karyn ran and swam in the water for a little while, Jon just enjoying the feeling of her movement. "This feels really great," he says.
"That's great. I'm glad you're enjoying it."
"Me too. After how bored I was in class today, this is a nice payoff. I almost don't feel so bad about being your clothes right now."
"That's great. I kind of wish you'd feel happy to be my clothes all the time," Karyn said.
"Karyn"” you..." but he stops speaking then. Suddenly he feels really good. He's so happy that he's Karyn's swimsuit, or anything else she wants him to be.
"Jon... I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it..." Karyn says.
"It's okay," he replies, a calmer tone in his voice. "This is all I ever want, Karyn. Being your clothes fulfills me in every way."
"Jon no, this isn't you, it's the wish."
"I don't care. I never want to change, Karyn. I'm happy to be your clothes now."
Karyn sighs as she walks back out of the water. She feels horrible about what she's done to Jon, and can't think of any way to reverse the wish.