After a few hours, Jon and Julie, as he called her, were finally done. She invited him over for dinner at her place, but he politely refused, wanting to get home to get some rest, and see if there was any way to undo the damage he was already experiencing. The trip home and into his room was uneventful. He was grateful that it took Julie longer to get home, and save him the
embarrassment of being in lingerie or the nude in public.
As he sat on his bed, he felt the familiar tingle as his clothing began disappearing, and then they reappeared. Julie must be in for the night, as Jon was now wearing...
