The rock did fall to the floor but not without hitting Karyn's foot first, hurting her toes and causing her to scream out in pain. She picked it up and looked at it, as if it was the first time she had seen it. It was because in this changed reality she wasn't Jon's best friend, just his babysitter.
"Boy's, nothing but trouble. Why can't you be more like Stacey the little girl over the road. Why can't you be good. Girls are easy. I wish you where a girl, a good little girl, that would love doing stuff like I used to when I was little, like playing with her dollies, trying on mommy's or big sisters make up, playing dress up and stuff. Then this would be so much more fun"
She saw the rock glow a little and it felt warm.
"Oh no, Karyn yo....u shouldn't have said that" Jon squeaked out in his young voice, it changing ever so slightly mid sentence to a more girly one.
"Why, what the...............matter", she said as saw something very strange happen. She had stripped the oversized clothes off him that for some reason he was wearing and was planning to find him something more suitable.
If not for his hair which was getting longer until it brushed his shoulders and the top of his back and was a little curly, she may not have noticed what was happening. She placed the rock on a table by the door and gawped as Jon continued to change ever so slightly, his tiny penis turning in on itself and withdrawing into the folds of a little girls vagina, his bottom becoming a little more pert and girly, overall his body becoming a tiny bit more slender and delicate looking. Until stood before her was the most adorable little seven year old girl, shivering in the cold.
"What, how .... Jon, why", Karyn asked, confused as to what had just happened.
"I...I..K..know this s...seems a little stran...ge, but I can ex...plain everything", the now seven year old girl Jon stuttered due to the cold.
"I don't know how you can explain this and what do I tell your mommy. But before we do anything we need to get you dressed and warm". She looked up, Jon's room now looked nothing like it had when she came in, it was now very pink and girly. She opened the wardrobe and drawers all full of clothes suitable for a girl Jon's age. She threw on the bed a pair of panties, the cutest pink dress and some pastel pink tights.
"Put on your panties and I'll help you with the rest", she said expecting some sort of tantrum or argument from a child who was a seven year old boy moments ago being told to put on panties. But he did it without a sound, infact he looked kind of happy. And he, now she did feel happy being a 'good little girl'. Karyn then proceeded to help Jon, or Jenny as it now said in sparkly pink letters on her bedroom door into her tights and dress.
Just as Jon / Jenny was about to explain....
