Zoe turned to Jon as the glow fixed on him. Even with his natural advantage of using his own mouth to eat the sandwich, it seemed that luck was not on his side today. All Zoe could do was let out a little sigh, relieved it was not her who had to deal with the consequences of the bet and wasn’t going to spend the week as a grot. The light flickered over Jon as he started to change. The first thing he felt was his stomach, suddenly feeling unusually full for only one sandwich. He let out a little "Oough" as his reduced stomach suddenly filled up. "Damn sis, how small is your stomach? This is just painful" He said, voice rising in pitch and timbre as he came to the end of the sentence.
Zoe giggled as she heard what could only be compared hearing yourself back in a recording from her brother. “Do I really sound like that?” she replied. “Sound like what…. EEEEK!” Jon had suddenly realized what had happened and quickly reached his hand up to his mouth to feel soft, slightly puffier lips and a smaller mouth. “Awww its so small and cute on you Jon, I think you should keep it” Zoe gleefully proclaimed. “I’ll even let you borrow my lip gloss, don’t want to get those lips chapped”. “I’m not letting you and your damn makeup anywhere near me” Jon replied in a high, breathy voice that seemed to unnaturally come from his suddenly smooth throat, devoid of an adam's apple or interestingly any hair at all. Zoe decided to keep this observation to herself, it was a useful piece of knowledge that she didn’t really want Jon to know about, just yet anyway.
Suddenly there was a loud slap as first one, then the other of Jons shoes fell off, showing his incredibly loose socks hiding his diminutive feet. Zoe, only standing about 5’4” wasn’t exactly massive in the foot department, but on Jon her size 6 feet looked comically small. “Guess you’ll need some nail polish as well to go with the lipstick” Zoe goaded as Jon shakily tried, and promptly failed, to stand on feet that were never designed to support someone of his size. “Or maybe you can try my heels on for a change”. “How am I meant to survive a whole day where I can barely walk, this is ridiculous” grumbled Jon as he unsteadily rose from where he had fallen. “I couldn’t breathe for a whole week and a half in that damn corset” Zoe pointed out, “So I think you should count your blessings it wasn’t anything worse. Although I must say that double or nothing does sound tempting, give you a bit of a chance. What do you say, bro?”
