A woman burst through the door, causing Jon to start. The woman was wearing a pink dress, a short red coat, big brown boots and she had auburn hair in elaborate pleats with a pink ribbon. It was Aerith! She looked panicky, her arms were wrapped around her chest as if she was embarrassed by them and she was gasping for air. "Jon!" she called.
What? Jon thought, shocked, she knows my real name??
"Jon?!" she called again, " Where are you? It's me Mickey!"
"Mickey!?" Jon cried in disbelief, "is that really you?"
"Jon?! Is that you? You're Tifa???" she shouted, stepping back in shock. "I'm sorry Jon!"
"Mickey, what's going on? What are you talking about?"
Mickey ran over to the bar, and to Jon, she was starting to cry.
"I sorry Jon!" she started again, "I know you told me never to use the VR machine without you're permission! But when I saw that you where playing Final Fantasy 7 I couldn't help myself!"
So, that's why he's here? Jon thought, the stone must have made it normal for me to have the a VR system like this and that I've had it for a while!
"Mickey it's ok" Jon tried to soothe her.
"But Jon!" she yelled "I'm a girl! Look at me!"
She pulled her arms away from chest, to show Jon how much of a girl she was,revealing 2 pert breasts. They weren't the biggest in world, this was Aerith's body after all, but they where still quite prominent and Jon couldn't help but stair as they heaved up and down with each heavy breath. Mickey's face went red.
"Jon!"
"I'm sorry!"Jon's eyes jumped back to her face.
"Jon, I don't want to be a girl! These keep wobbling every time I move! And I looked under my skirt! I've got girls panties on and my thingy's gone!"
"Look it's ok! Look at me too!" Jon tried to comfort her, "And I've got it worse!"
Mickey's eyes went wide as Jon grabbed her soft, exuberant, breasts as demonstration. It felt really nice.
"See? They're huge! And look at these clothes! At least your covered up"
Mickey was quiet at this, but she still looked upset.
"Oh come here little brother..." Jon said, and in one of those masculine, brotherly ways, she grabbed Mickey and gave her a hug. Except they were girls now and in the hug their breasts squeezed and rubbed into each other. They where quite sensitive...
