So this was Jon's room, It looked... well it looked like some high school Girl's bedroom, posters of boys, white walls with a feminine Trim, full length mirror on the wall.
Laura nudged him inside and closed the door behind him.
Jon had no intention of changing into any clothes that were in this room, so he turned to leave the room, but the door wouldn't budge. He shook the handle a few times to no avail, it was like he wasn't allowed to leave.
he leaned his back against the door when he noticed something strange, the closet on the other side of the room, there was a faint glow surrounding it.
Jon came a little closer to inspect, as he did the glow faded away. Jon opened the closet door and found the glow surrounding a drawer full of bras and panties. Was the glowing showing him what to do? it seemed that way.
still refusing to wear bras and panties, he decided to work around the system he'd just wear boyish clothes, he tried to unclip a pair of jeans from a hanger but they seemed to be caught or something and he couldn't get them off. It was the same for other hangers he tried, and the other drawers wouldn't open.
the glowing was still there, and the door still wouldn't open so Jon, left with no other choice stripped off his clothes and slipped on a pair of simple black panties, after they were on all the rest of the panties stopped glowing.
"mission accomplished" Jon thought to himself
Looking at his choices Jon picked up a black bra, holding it up, trying to figure out how to put it on, ending up just clipping it and then putting it on like a shirt.
After he had underwear on, there was a faint glow surrounding some of the clothing in the closet. As if an act of cruelty none of the jeans or T-shirts were glowing, and the still refused to come off of their hangers, all that left Jon with was skirts and girly tops
Jon picked a yellow knee-length skirt and a black spaghetti strap tank top, and after getting changed, hoped that the door would finally open for him.
The Door still wouldn't open. Jon struggled hoping maybe he could get through, what more did he have to do? he looked about the room, glancing at the mirror, he looked ridiculous. that's when he noticed the table with makeup supplies had a glow around it...
Jon didn't know how to put on makeup, this just kept on getting worse.
