As the "new" Jon walked to the bed, smiling, Jon felt his body complying to the "new" Jon's request. He couldn't seem to stop himself, as he sexily stripped in front of himself. Obviously, Jon had no experience at stripping. But he seemed to do it like a pro, as if a real stripper had control over his body temporarily.
When he was finished, he darted towards the door.
"Hold on, baby. Where the hell do ya think you're going?"
Jon felt his body stop. His legs refused to move. But his hands weren't frozen. He grabbed the doorknob and pulled the door open. He thought he could at least yell for help. He really didn't care if anyone found him in his naked state. It would be better than having sex with ... well, himself.
But after the door was flung open, Jon saw someone standing outside. It was ...
