Jonnie rolled her eyes. "Yeah, right. Like I would ever..." she trailed off as she stared at her counterpart as though really seeing him for the first time. Jon, though she knew him to essentially be the same person as her, was simply gorgeous. His lustful smile made her tremble with glee, and she knew that she would do anything to make him happy. Even be a girl.
"It... it's not so bad," she found herself saying, a blush growing on her cheeks. She turned back to the selection of clothing and thought about what she'd like to see on a girl like her if she was Jon. Finding some nice skimpy clothes, she slowly slipped them on to give him as much of a show as possible. "You like?" she asked shyly.
Jon nodded, a satisfied smile gracing his handsome face. "Very much so, Jonnie. Admit it, you like being a girl."
"For you, I do," she answered truthfully. If she didn't care as strongly as she did about Jon's happiness, she would want to be a boy. After all, all her memories were of being one. But she knew how much Jon was excited by her appearance and would not thwart that. "What.. what do you want me to do now? I mean," she tried to focus her thoughts, "How can I make you happiest, Jon?"
