Jon, now Kitty, stared at her reflection in the mirror for quite a while, and then slowly she raised her hands to her breasts and did what any red blooded male would do, she molested herself. Karen smirked as she watched his reaction.
"Jon, what are you doing? You Pervert!" she giggled. Jon turned to face Karen, still groping herself.
"Karen, they're my boobs... for the meantime, I might as well make the most of this. But there is one thing..."
"Whats that?" Karen asked.
"Well, we're both just standing around in leather outfits... We seriously can't be seen like this, somone will take us for some Dominatrixs."
"That's a good point Jon... should we wish ourselves up a new wardorbe?"
"We could just wish up one outfit, I mean this is only for one day."
"Jon, what fun would that be? C'mon... Lets get a copy of Seventeen and find some outfits we'd look sexy in!" Karen said excietedly.
"Karen, I'm like 14... I can't look sexy... can I?"
