Jon was coming out the door when he managed to run in to someone else on their way in. He let out a very feminine cry and was surprised to find that he heard a matching one. He quickly pulled himself to his feet and then turned to see who he had run in to on his front steps, offering his hand to help them up.
Sarah McMillian snorted, "Back off, Jon. I'm here to see your sister." she stood, rubbing dirt off her legs, "I don't need help from a freak like you." she stated, pointedly staring at Jon's tiny breasts.
"Sorry, Sarah, I didn't mean..."
Jon felt the presure in his chest expanding and could do nothing to stop it as his chest errupted in pink smoke. He tried desperatly to fan it away, but it swept over him and Sarah quickly. Jon heard a surprised squeak from the head cheerleader as she swallowed some of the air.
Jon, meanwhile, found that he was stuck inhaling some too. He felt a peculiar warmth spread down his body and watched as his A-Cups expanded a bit, filling out into a 'B'. More than that, however, he watched as his stomach sank back, forming a nice, smooth one all the same as Sarah's cheerleading perfect one.
The smoke cleared out and he got a good look at Sarah. Nothing appeared to have changed about her physically. Her eyes, however, said something else, "Jon," she breathed, "Are you OK?" she reached over and began patting him down, "I was worried when we fell down. You sure you're OK?"
"I'm...fine...Sarah." he replied.
"Good, we don't want to lose your support on the Pyramid, now do we?" she stated, still not taking her eyes off of Jon, "Anyway...I..umm...came to see your sister, so I'll see you at practice later?"
"What?"
"Cheer practice. You're being so silly Jon. I'll see you later."
And with that, the cheerleader swept into Jon's house calling for Zoe.
