Jon jumped as he felt his clothes shift on his body, and Karyn let out a loud laugh.
"What the hell..." Jon looked down at himself. Instead of the jeans and t-shirt he had been wearing, he was now wearing one of his school's cheerleading uniforms. He could feel the bodysuit tight against his body beneath the top, and the spankies beneath the skirt. He looked down to see white sneakers with ankle socks on his feet. He also noticed his legs were free of hair, and quite smooth.
"That's a good look for you, Jon," Karyn said between giggles.
"It's not funny," Jon replied, "This outfit isn't very comfortable. Why did this happen? And why did just my clothes change?"
"Well, I've kinda secretly wanted to be a cheerleader," Karyn said. "I guess since I pressed the button with the remote pointed at you, you became what I wanted to be. As for why it was just your clothes that changed, I have no idea."
"Well, at least I still have my own mind."
"Yeah. Hey, Jon, why don't you do a cheer for me?" Karyn laughed.
Jon was about to say, "Very funny," but instead found himself clapping his hands. "C-O-U-G-A-R-S! gooooOOOO COUGARS! Jon finished his cheer with a backflip.
"Jon, how did you do that?"
"Well, like, I guess I'm just a natural. It takes practice though. You're, like, a great girlfriend, Karyn, but I just don't think you've got what it takes to be a cheerleader."
Karyn was confused by what Jon had just said. They weren't dating.
"Well," Jon said, "I guess we'd, like, better get going to class."
"What about your outfit? Don't you think it's a bit strange to go around wearing something like that?"
"What's wrong with what I'm wearing. I always wear my uniform the day of a game. I'll see you at lunch, okay?" Jon said as he walked off towards the gym.
Karyn looked down at the remote she still had in her hand...
