After half an hour of playing with dollies, Jon and Sarah started to get bored.
"Wanna play hide and seek?" asked Jon.
"Nah," said Sarah. "We could go play in my room."
"Okay," said Jon. They both got up to go in the house, but then Jon stopped and went back to pick up the wishing stone from the ground. She turned around to see Sarah standing there.
"What's that?" she asked.
"Nothing," said Jon. Unfortunately, her little girl personality was giggling guiltily.
"I wanna see!" Sarah grabbed Jon's hand and after a brief struggle, pried the stone out. "It's a rock!" said Sarah. "Why do you want a dumb old rock?"
Jon giggled. "No reason."
Sarah shrugged and tossed it back to Jon, who caught it. She stuffed it down her little girl dress, right between her little teen breasts. It felt good there.
She then followed Sarah into the house and up a flight of stairs until they got into Sarah's bedroom. Inside was a pink princess room, complete with a canopy bed and a large wardrobe.
Once in the room, Sarah smirked and shut the door behind Jon. "Wanna know what I do when no one's around?" she asked, with a sultry smirk. She ran over to her bed, and stuck her head underneath. A moment later, she emerged with a small cooler. Inside were some fruity wine coolers. She giggled. Inside, Jon was amazed, but then she thought about it. An 8-year old would hide cookies in her room. What would be the teenage equivalent?
"I'll share some with you. But first, you have to come up with a girl name," Sarah said.
"Okay ... how about Britney?" said Jon.
"Yeah! I love Britney! You're Britney! Britney Britney Britney!" They giggled and each cracked open a wine cooler. They talked and giggled some more until they were both a little buzzed. Finally, they became bored again and Sarah started looking through her closet.
Jon began to miss Karyn. She might be able to think of a way out of this mess. If only he could get her there. Maybe his female self could be controlled a little. She was already feeling bored and lonely. Maybe ...
"Wanna play dress up?" Sarah asked.
"Maybe," said Britney. "Hey, Sarah. Uh, can I ask you a question?"
"Sure," she said, sitting down next to Britney on the bed.
"Do you like Karyn?" asked Britney.
"She's okay. She's kinda boring, though."
Britney nodded. She could fix that. "If she wasn't boring, though ... if she was a fun girl like us ...?"
"Then she'd be okay," said Sarah.
Britney smiled. "Okay. I wish Karyn was here!"
Jon felt the control coming back. Karyn appeared in the middle of the room, wearing sweats and looking like she had just been running. She looked at Sarah, then at Britney.
"What the hell?" she said.
"Oooh, Karyn said a dirty word!" said Sarah.
"Hi, Karyn! It's me! I'm Britney now!"
But Karyn didn't seem to recognize her. "You're Britney now? Who were you before?"
"I was Jon, Karyn," Britney whined. She thought it would be obvious.
"Jon who? I don't know anyone named Jon." She looked around the girly bedroom. "Where am I? And more importantly, how did I get here?"
"With the stone, silly," Britney said.
"Stone? What stone?" Karyn asked.
Britney looked oddly at her. Why didn't she remember the stone?
What Britney (or Jon) failed to realize was that since Karyn didn't hear Sarah's wish for Jon to become a girl like her, Karyn's memories changed to fit the new reality. And in this new reality, Jon never existed. Instead, a girly teenage girl took his place. And that girl was Britney.
