Instead, he was in a strange bedroom; a girl's bedroom. There were posters of guys on the wall and a laundry basket full of girl's clothing on the floor. As Jon stood up, he felt something soft brush his shoulders and go down his back. Touching it with his hands, he found that it was long, brown hair. There was a strange weight on his chest. Feeling that revealed what appeared to be breasts! Marching up to a full length mirror, Jon was shocked at the sight of an attractive teenage girl. 'His' hair went past his waist and 'his' breasts were a sizeable DD. He was dressed in a t shirt and girl's panties.
Holding down his panic, he began to explore the room. If he really had been turned into a girl, and wasn't just dreaming, he needed to know as much as possible. Between the clothes and other posessions, Jon concluded that he wasn't just a girl, he was a girly-girl.
Just then, a woman's voice came from outside. "Josephine," the voice said. "You'd better be getting ready, young lady. You don't want to be late."
