Mikey unexpectedly jumped up from Jon's lap and walked away, pigtails swinging. It was very strange seeing a grown woman walk and act as if she were a ten-year-old boy, rooting through the fridge and cupboards and, strangely, acting rather feminine as she did so. Did Mikey always move like that?
"Jon! Can you make me peanut butter and jelly?" He smiled up at Jon, sounding more like his normal self in that woman's voice. The accent the pop star normally had was gone. "Please?"
Jon smiled back. He couldn't say no to such a beauty, even knowing who it was. "Sure. It'll be ready in a minute, alright?"
"Alright!" Mikey nodded, sitting down at the table waiting. Jon felt his eyes on him the whole time, and saw him staring as he couldn't resist glancing over several times. He sat down across from Mikey and watched as the massive amount of jelly in the sandwich dripped all over as he ate, getting all over his mouth and his... cleavage...
Jon reached over and wiped the jelly off Mikey's breasts with a finger, letting the sexy schoolgirl in front of him lick it off his finger. Suddenly, a voice came from the living room...
