It didn't take Karyn long at all to find Jon. As soon as she left his room, she heard a noise from Zoe's bedroom room. She hesitantly swung open the door and jumped at what she saw.
"Oh! Sorry Zoe, didn't know you were home."
"I'm not Zoe" Replied Jon's voice, from Zoe's body.
"Wait... you mean..." stumbled Karyn, coming back into Zoe's room.
"Something must be wrong with the teleporter." said Jon, inspecting his body.
"Everything looks bigger." he said, looking around for the teleporter.
"Maybe its somewhere else in the house!" chimed Karyn, "I'll go look".
Quickly Karyn heelturned & ran across the hall & down the stairs.
Jon was now on his hands & knees, looking under Zoe's bed.
"Ugh" he mumbled, "this feels so weird, gotta fix this soon."
Unable to find the teleporter, he stood back up, placing his hands on his hips, or rather his sisters hands on his sisters hips, he scanned around the room.
His attention was caught by his reflection in a large mirror.
Looking back at him was his sister, her long black hair tucked behind her ears, small breasts propping the front of a dark red, almost black long-sleeve t-shirt.
Hands on hips, with black skinnyjeans covering her legs, and a pair of black socks.
"She doesn't look too bad." Jon said to himself. Feeling a tingle in his crotch, he quickly turned away from the mirror.
"Eugh, What am I doing?! She's my sister!" Jon spat in disgust.
With the teleporter nowhere in sight, Jon made his way out of Zoe's room.
