Jon slowly came too, and could hear in the darkness of...whatever room he was in, a low chanting. He quickly found that he was sitting in an uncomfortable wooden chair, and his arms and legs were firmly tied to it. He looked around, but couldn't make anything out.
"Ahh, it seems our latest recruit has awoken." Sarah said, stepping forward. "That's good, we were getting tired of waiting."
"Sarah, what the fuck are you doing?" Jon asked, angrily. "Untie me and let me leave, and maybe I won't call the fucking cops on you."
"Oh, Jon..." Sarah said, walking closer to him. "You won't be doing that regardless. It's already too late. The die has been cast, so to speak."
"What are you talking about? You're not making any sense." Jon said, still trying to pull his arms free.
"Like I said, we're down a member on our squad, and we've chosen you as her replacement." Sarah said.
"I'm not interested in being a cheerleader, and I don't think I really fit your ideal of one." Jon said.
"Not yet..." Sarah replied. "But you will."
With that, the chanting that could be heard increased in volume and speed, and Jon could feel a chill run down his spine.
Looking down, he could see that a faint pink glow had appeared beneath him, and slowly began moving up his body.
The glow enveloped his feet, and he could feel them cracking as the shrunk, becoming smaller and daintier. As it moved up his legs, he could feel them shifting, and he could feel the hair on them falling out.
As the light hit his hips, he could feel them expanding and becoming more feminine. The light continued up his body, and as it hit his crotch, he could feel it shifting, as his penis became a vagina.
Jon looked up, trying to speak, but finding that he, or more accurately she, could not. The light kept moving up, enveloping her waist and pulling it in slightly. As it continued up, hitting her chest, it expanded into two large breasts, topping off at 32D.
The pink glow spread to her arms, slimming them out and making them more feminine. Finally, moving up her neck, it removed her Adam's apple and enveloped her head. She could feel her face shifting, taking on more softer, more feminine features as her hair grew out, stopping at the middle of her back.
As the glow subsided, Jon looked around, before finally passing out again due to exhaustion.
