Karyn has no clothes, Jon read. "Well, of course you don't have clothes, Karyn," said Jon, looking at the naked girl in front of him. Karyn was indeed in the nude, wearing only her usual pair of sneakers. "You're a girl. Since when do girls wear clothes?"
"Since forever," said Karyn. "I just changed reality with the pencil and... Wait, did you say that girls don't wear clothes? It isn't just me that's in the nude?"
"Of course not," said Jon, looking at her quizzically. What was Karyn talking about? That girls wearing clothes was normal? Jon had seen some clothed girl porn before, but it had never turned him on like it did with some fetishists. Most girls would be horrified and disgusted with the thought of putting clothes on. Strange; Karyn had always found the concept of girls wearing clothes to be offensive, treating a woman like her body was a thing to be ashamed of and covered up. "No girl wears clothes. It's just, I don't know wrong for a girl to wear clothes. You always thought so too, or at least you did until now."
Karyn was curious. Her wish had not only made her a nudist, but had made all girls in society nudists as well. She didn't feel the least bit ashamed of standing in front of Jon in the nude. What was the world like with universal female nudity? What would happen to clothes stores now that there were no female patrons? "No matter," she said. "I'll deal with it later. Now let's go out and do something. This reality may be normal to you, but it isn't to me and I'd like to see how things are different."
