Alan had gone home, but Joy was still in her bedroom. She got up, got dressed, and looked around, to try to figure out what exactly had changed and if there was a way to reverse it.
Karyn had wished her into a girl who looked like her disguise. But the only parts of the disguise that actually made her body shape different from Jon were the hip and breast padding. Everything else was something superficial like hair, nails, makeup, and clothes. Other than that, and other than her sex organs, she still resembled Jon. Tall, broad shoulders, facial stubble and leg hair....
Opening her closet, Joy found the expected clothes: blouses, skirts, dresses, still some pants and T-shirts. The pants had wider hips, and there was more pink in everything than she was used to, but not too much. Her underwear drawers included bras and panties that fit her newly transformed form. The shoes were female but sized for her feet.
She looked around for pictures. One picture of her with her parents had changed a bit. It used to show Jon, as tall as his mother and standing next to her in a beach scene. Now the image had a bikini and long blonde hair, but otherwise looked pretty much the same. Another picture of Jon at a party with Alan had hardly changed at all, except that it now showed a Joy with the long blonde hair and breasts. Their faces were still masculine, and it looked like Jon wearing a wig and padding. One picture of Jon in a Halloween costume disguised as the Burger King king looked exactly the same, except for the breast shapes forming mounds in the costume fabric. A picture of Jon at age 13 with a Boy Scout troop now showed Joy with the Girl Scouts--much taller than the rest of the girls and still looking like a guy in drag with breasts and hips.
She went to her hidden porn collection. It was pretty much the same. In fact, it seemed exactly the same. She still liked girls, even though she wouldn't mind spending her life with Alan.... The posters on the wall seemed the same, as well as her video game collection. A couple of books seemed different; there were two romance novels hidden among them, but only two. Maybe Joy had tried to read romance novels and found she didn't like them enough to get any more. She had a few cute knick-knacks on her desk, which replaced a coin bank and a Rubik's cube; but she remembered that she had gotten those items from her mother, so her mother must have gotten her cute things in this reality.
The next morning, Joy woke up. She was a little excited at the idea of meeting Alan again, but also a little embarassed. Surely nobody at school would guess they're involved. Only... what was her life like at school, anyway? Would guys hit on her, even though she looked awfully male? Would lesbians hit on her? Was she still involved in the same activities she was as Jon? She hadn't found any cheerleading outfits or anything like that, after all, but then there was that Girl Scouts picture.
Joy picked out some clothes--not much choice about the underwear, of course. She decided on masculine clothes, not wanting to be further embarassed by wearing a skirt. Only... wouldn't people expect her to be wearing that anyway? She finally changed her mind and picked the skirt.
Then Joy went into the bathroom. It turned out she still had to shave. In the shower, she really examined her new body for the first time since Karyn's wish. Long blonde hair, wet by the water, clung to her neck and upper chest. Two fleshy mounds stood out on her chest, sagging a bit and pulling at her chest. Extra fat widened her hips, and between her legs were the same female parts she had seen when she had to use the toilet. Her legs were the same hairy legs she had as Jon, her feet as big, and so were her hands and arms. The hair hadn't even changed color--probably Joy bleaches her hair. If she held a hand below her chin in such a way that she hid her breasts and hips, she could believe she was still just the way she had been.
Joy sighed. Being Jon was so much better. The only good thing about being Joy is that she and Alan were more than just friends now, but she had to hide that. What would school be like? Joy got dressed, fumbled with a hairdryer to dry her longer hair, and after breakfast, set off to school to find out.
