Jon was escorted into the back room, he was a bit nervous, but knew that if sex changes were this normal it would be safe, plus, he could always change back, and he made himself a pretty average girl.
The woman brought him to a small cylindrical chamber, and had him stand inside it, telling him to be as still as possible.
The door closed and a person on the other side of the room, typed in the selections chosen on his form (the one Sarah had switched and done for him). noting that for seeming quite timid had some very interesting changes chosen.
The machine Jon was standing in started to whir and glow, Jon closed his eyes and let it happen. He wasn't sure how long he stood there, it wasn't too long, but shortly after the whir died down and the light faded.
Jon quickly noticed that he was shorter than before, just like he had chosen. Next was that he had curly blond hair in front of his face, he thought he had chosen a brunette, oh well must have circled the wrong one, no harm done.
Jon's breasts felt heavy, and they looked larger than the C-cups he had selected, but what did he know about breasts, he lifted his hands to his face, his hands and arms looked so frail and dainty, he had no muscle whatsoever. He licked his lips absentmindedly and it sent a shutter through his naked body, all the way down to his new vagina which trembled. He had somehow gotten the sexually stimulating lips and tongue, something was definitely wrong here
Just before the door opened Jon noticed that his feet were kind of sore, standing on one foot and rolling the other he noticed that his foot felt better. He tested standing on his tip toes and the soreness went away, that was strange, and wasn't good
The door slid open and the woman handed him a bag of clothes, and was in for another surprise, instead of the knee length skirt he had selected and the blouse. He saw a really short black skirt and pink spaghetti strap top that wouldn't even pass his belly button.
Jon yells out "this isn't the clothing I selected, hoping that they gave him the wrong bag, but it was looking less and less like little mistakes and more like a full on wrong body.
The same woman from earlier came up to the machine he was still in, "we brought you what was checked off on your form, you must've mistakenly selected them, get dressed and we'll see if we can get you something else."
Jon knew that he hadn't selected this stuff but didn't seem to have a choice, so he looked at what underwear he had, of course there was a black thong in the bag. frustrated he slipped it on, letting it nestle between his new plump butt cheeks, then the skirt, seeing that it only passed his crotch by two or three inches if that. He noted that there was no bra in the bag, so he went straight to the top, disturbed at not only how his extra large breasts seemed to bounce around so easily, but also that his nippled were quite visible through it as well.
The last thing in the bag was a pair of high heels, which made sense, since whatever was on his form seemed to make his feet hurt when standing flat on the ground.
Jon took a few hesitant steps outside the machine, walking carefully to keep his balance on these 4" heels. across the room was the woman he knew and another at a computer.
They were checking out his form and the computer screen. "it seems like everything is in order, this was your form and all of it was put in correctly."
"But, I asked for smaller breasts, brown hair, These clothes aren't even close, and I didn't put anything on there about only being able to wear high heels, and I can't even lick my lips without getting aroused!" you must have the wrong form.
"It says your name on it, but if you say you didn't choose those, somebody must have edited your form, but... we have some bad news..."
"What!? more?"
"yeah.... whoever changed your form chose to have it last a week, at minimum, we only even have that option for those that don't want to be able to chicken out, so they choose that to make sure they get the experience they want, in effect you can't be changed whatsoever for a full week from now."
"what! can't you override it somehow?"
"I'm so sorry, but no, theres nothing we can do, If you need anything just contact us, we'll do all we can to help. but you'll just have to deal with it, we apologize again." she said, ending the conversation by handing him a purse with some makeup items in it, and some other items that must have been selected for him as well that he had with him when he got here, unluckily the stone was still at home and who knew if it could even help, wasn't this all due to a wish in the first place
Jon angry, knew that this wasn't their fault it was whoever messed with his file, he angrily stamped his high heeled foot and made his way out of the store and back into the mall, passing a guy in the store, Jon felt himself get aroused again, god had they made him into some sort of nympho too.
Outside and back in the mall, he felt entirely too exposed and unsure what to do.
