Jon went with long, dark corridor. Cold air caused a goosebupms to appear on his bare shoulders. He had to take short steps thanks to his dress and shoes with 2-inch heels. Feeling of a soft material touching his skin was unnerving, yet also arousing. What was even more strange , the dress fitted him perfecly, shoes, opera-lenght velvet gloves, like everything was tailored especially for him. He knew it was very possible, thanks to his wish.
But know it was too late to change anything about that, he had to keep going further.Finally he reached the end of the corridor. There were 3 doors there. Two smaller ones at both sides and bigger in a between. As Jon approached the big door, he was pushed back by some unknown force and a figure materialized just in front of him. Jon watched with amazment as the figure was materializing and finally it gained an appearance of 50 years old man dressed in white suit. He looked somewhat like these guys who Jon had seen in some TV series like "Dynasty". He looked at Jon with amusment.
"Here you are, little sissy. I'm sure both of us are going to have fun, only in a bit ekhm difrent ways."
"I'm not a sissy." Jon protested.
"But what if you had a hairless body, much smaller muscles and a voice of a pre-adolescent?"
"Wow" was all that Jon could mutter as she saw his arm muscles shrirnking and hair on his chest dissapear, leaving a smooth skin. Man looked at his head and laughed.
"You have a veil on your head. Are you still a virgin?"
"Well ,ummm...." Jon blushed, trying to not to pay attention to his voice.
"Hahaha, I will leave you a hint beacuse I like you.If you want to open that door", he gestured to the big door "you have to pass through these two first.", this time he pointed at two smaller doors.With that words he dissaperaed as quickly as he had appeared before.
Jon was again alone , without thinking much with his velvet encased hand he grabbed a door handle of a right door.
