Jon couldn't help but look at the tiny red pumps on his newly feminized feet while the girls gawked at his new gams.
"You know, you can stop that anytime you feel it," Jon whined.
Karyn snickered for a moment as she showed him his formal photo. "Ah Jon, you know we're just playing around a bit."
"Ya Jon," Emily added, "But you know something? This would probably be a lot easier on you if the only photo we had to use was you wearing a Tuxedo. Go change into something you'd wear out and we'll take another photo of you to use as a baseline."
Jon couldn't really argue with that as he had never really liked his tux in the first place, so it didn't take him long to run upstairs to change.
"I don't know, Emily, I kind of liked him having to put up with being in a tux if he wanted to be himself again."
"Well, I've got an idea for us to have some more fun without Jon complaining throught it all."
"What's that?", Karyn asked.
"Just watch," Emily said as she looked up from the laptop she'd been searching on. Picking up the stone, she said. "I wish I had a physical photo
of the picture on this laptop." She handed the pic to Karyn who looked and said, "No way! This is Kylie Jenner. He'll never agree to this."
"Got that handled too. I wish that Jon will believe the next form he changes into is his correct and original form until 10 minutes after we return
home from shopping. Oh, also, I wish that any of Jon's family, close friends and classmates will recognize Jon no matter what form he has and
believe its completely normal. Also, he'll always have a wardrobe of clothes for that form."
"Just flash it at him real quick and I'll snap the picture."
Emily reached for her camera phone just as Jon came back down the stairs in a t-shirt and a pair of jeans.
"Ok, let's take a picture."
It was right then that one girl flashed him a picture, while the other took a new one.
"Alright ladies, where are we going tonight?"
Both girls had to keep from laughing as Jon, looking exactly like Kylie Jenner, stood in front of them.
"Jon," Karyn said, "Just to prove to yourself that we aren't messing with you, check yourself out before we go."
"Ok. Jon looked at himself in the hall mirror, then said, "Just like it should be. I've got a hot body, dressed fashionably casual,
and these puppies", he cradled the breasts in his hands, "are showing just the right amount of cleavage. So where are we going?"
