Jon took off his fetish heels, and was able to stand normally again.
He Saw his clothing changing before him, the clothes he had been wearing, the thong, tube top, micro-skirt, and heels, all reforming into the forms that they started, at the skirt became knee length, tube top became a conservative top, thong became full coverage panties and heels shrunk to a reasonably height. not only that but his breasts and body shifted into a complete boy again. Will this be a reoccurring event?
He decided to stuff his bra again, it just felt right to.
Jon decided to get comfortable, and wait for something to happen, he plopped down on the couch, long skirt getting tangled in the process, he pulled it out from under him and watched TV. He flipped through some channels and before he knew it, he fell asleep.
Hours later, Jon was awoken by the doorbell ringing for the third time, and a women yelling Jon! He quickly woke up noticing his body, had reverted into the 95% female form, everything but his penis. He tried to stand up and nearly tripped, due to his skirt, not getting shorter like last time, but getting tighter it must have only been a few inches around at the bottom, this panties were once again a thong, and his T-shirt had become tight with a cut exposing extra cleavage he hobbled to the door to answer it.
At the door was a girl he didn't recognize about college age wearing a yellow waitress uniform
she said, "Jon c'mon you need to get changed, we're gonna be late again. Hurry Up!"
Jon was nearly running back upstairs, stumbled when he tried to take too long of strides, but caught himself on the couch, and continued upstairs. He stripped off the skirt watching them change back to normal, as he did so.
He found another waitress uniform/dress like the girl's downstairs and a pair of matching yellow panties and bra, and... put them on, along with a pair of yellow pumps.
He Met the Girl Downstairs who gave him a yellow scrunchy and helped Jon get his long hair tied back.
They Got in the car, and started driving downtown, giving Jon time to think, it seemed that he lived alone, but was still in high school, so he was working to pay for his house, he must have help with the rent, waiting tables was not a high paying job, he wondered what this was gonna be like