Jon blinked rapidly and opened his eyes, he spun around dizzily and fell flat back on his well proportioned bottom.
He gingerly brought up a slender feminine arm to brush away his long golden hair to gain some composure, rubbing at his beautiful twinkling blue eyes. He looked around in confusion, one second he was talking to Karyn about the wishing rock and the next he's sitting on the sidewalk in a daze. Being outside like this was not a good place for him to be, he was extremely vulnerable. Did Karyn bring him out here? why would she do that and just leave him, he was able to get hurt or worse.
He got up from the ground and dusted himself off, checking to see for any bruises on his long graceful, toned legs. Adjusting his feet in the plastic yellow heels he was forced to wear. It was bad enough he was resigned to wearing such feminine clothing, but it was hard to find teenage boys clothes in his size since they didn't really exist. It was his curse he guessed. Just like his sister, he was born with a rare condition that stunted his height and age as well. His sister had to deal with the fact that she will never grow to look any older than eight years old physically, she'll forever be a woman trapped in a little girls body, a fact that angered her greatly. She would watch as all her friends grew into women while she stayed the same, her friends however stuck with her through and through though.
It seems he inherited a similar condition like her though his was a bit more extreme. He grew up like any normal regular boy, going through puberty and whatnot as normal. However it was when he was in his first year of high school that he began to notice some changes. At first it seemed like he was just losing alot of weight, becoming thinner and thinner. However as time went on the weight he was losing soon shifted to strategic locations, mainly his chest, ass, hips and thighs. His body became more and more feminine, breasts developing and losing nearly all of his former fat and muscle tone. The doctors said he was going through a second puberty, although a female one and soon he would be entirely female by the end of the year, citing it as a mutation of the condition Zoe had. He would have gone made in despair if Karyn, his best friend since elementary school hadn't come by to help him through his transition.
It was soon after when he finally lost all trace of his former manhood that the most drastic part of his condition finally hit. He was just coming to terms with his new body when all of a sudden over a couple of weeks he seemed to be getting smaller. He thought it was only a natural part of the condition he had, he used to be an even five foot ten inches before and now that he's completed his feminization he was now as short as five foot three inches. He hated being so small, and his new body was another thing that made him self conscious.
His second puberty was something any young girl would die for, Zoe in particular was shocked as well as extremely jealous that her own brother now possesed a body of such definition that she only had in her wildest dreams. Jon looked exactly like one of those pin up girls of the 1950s, or an old school barbie doll. Long flowing blonde hair, flawless face with large blue bedroom eyes, slender neck leading to a simply large pair of breasts into a waspish waist that flared into large curvy hips, ass and thighs. He had a figure that was often reffered to as "hour glass" attached to smooth slender legs and the tiniest feet. Zoe seethed with jealousy at his transformation, becoming angrier and claiming that Jon robbed her of her womanhood somehow. Jon felt sorry for her if he didnt stop feeling so awful about himself. He hated how much attention he was getting because of his new body, he felt like people didn't even take him seriously, and most people just looked at him like some sort of bimbo. He hated the attention and wished people would stop staring at him, shying away from the public as much as possible, he could have never thought he would soon get his desire.
A few weeks after his final change, he noticed that the new clothes his parents bought him no longer fit him anymore, they were becoming baggier and baggier. He didn't mind at first, since most of the clothes that were bought for him were either to girly, or too reveling, so the baggier and roomier the clothes became the better he felt he could hide his body. However the shrinking didn't stop. Karyn became concerned when the top of Jons head no longer even reached her chest. He was taken to the doctor a week later, shrinking more and more all the while. On the day he saw the doctor, he was barely three feet tall, although his figure stayed pretty much the same, just he was now two and half feet shorter. The doctor said the disease that him and Zoe had, had mutated further. The doctor concluded that it would soon become dormant and his shrinking would stop.
It did stop, but not until he reached a whopping height of ten inches tall. Not only had he drastically changed genders, now he was no larger than a childs doll. Zoe's anger had faded the shorter Jon became, until all she felt was pity and even a deeper kinship to her brother, now sister. Zoe knew what it was like to be in Jon's shoes, and soon became extremely protecting and careful with him, though he retained his old personality he could still be a jerk with her, but she felt sorry for Jon more than angry.
The doctors were amazed at Jons case and asked him in exchange for some studies and papers they would do on him, they would do all they could to help him adjust to his new condition, he agreed, since he didn't have much choice. They would tailor make him real clothes in his size and special order him any other feminine hygiene products he might need in the future. Karyn was also a big help, most of his friends had abandonned him by the time his body started changing. Karyn was the only one who stuck around even after he became doll sized, he didn't know what he would have done had Karyn hadn't been around. She carried him, litterally and figuritvely up from his depression. Supported him whenever he would get mood swings, or broke down, even through his first period she cried along side him. His bond with Karyn grew stonger and he loved Karyn more than he should have, especially considering his new condition. He was a girl now, not only that he was probably the smallest living woman on earth.
So it was kind of odd when he found himself alone on the sidewalk outside of his house, Zoe would throw a fit if she found him outside here like this. He picked himself up and scanned his surroundings for any signs of help. He shivered in fear, he felt so exposed. The world became an even more terrifying place since his change. He looked towards his front lawn, his head barely reaching over the tall grass. He looked for Karyn and spotted her in the far distance across the street. For jon, across the street was like trying to cross the english channel. There was no way for him to reach Karyn without fear of being crushed by a passing car....or bicycle,...or some random jogger. Karyn would never hear his tinny little screams from this far either.
He would just have to wait for Karyn to come back for him or Zoe to come outside. He was dumbfounded as to why Karyn was shaking and smacking the chest of the lifesize Ken doll in the neighbors front yard, although she was crying her head off all the while.
He decided to wait it out and hide behind his mailbox post until Karn got over whatever it was she was doing.
