Jon closed his eyes and went to sleep. When he opened them, he felt that something was wrong. Or maybe different?
He looked around, seeing that Sarah was no longer there. Then he looked down at himself. He had breasts! Not really big ones, but they were very recognizable as breasts. Maybe somewhere between an A-cup and a B-cup. He reached up to squeeze one of them through his fishnet shirt and that's when he noticed his hand. It was smaller and more feminine, with longer nails painted black.
Jon wasn't just dressed like a Goth girl, he was becoming a Goth girl!
He got out of bed, feeling freaked out.
