Steve ran out and grabbed the card, "Hey give that back" Jon said. "You're not here, your in my bedroom tied to my bed" Steve replied and she vanished. Quickly Steve left through the changing rooms, Gary looked up, but ignored him.
Looking at the card Steve smiled and jumped into his convertible to drive home.
Name: Jonathan Gibson
Sex: Female
Sexuality: 100% heterosexual, no interest in the female body at all.
Age: 17
Hair Color/Length: Brown/15 Inches
Eye: Blue
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 130 lbs
Body Type: Thin
Cup Size: B
Abilities: can hold breath for five minutes, really good swimmer
Location: Tied to a bed
Jon found herself at Steves house, "Hello, HELP, somebody, please" she asked and screamed... Eventually giving up, Steve lived in a huge house, his parents were rich, his mother a former model would be out shopping no doubt, his dad a plastic surgeon was probably at work "why me, he can have any women he wants" Jon sighed, looking around he couldn't help but feel jealous, the bed was massive and the mirror on the ceiling was over the top, she stared at her feminine form in the mirror.
Finally the door slowly opened, "you are here, I was starting to think I was going crazy driving home" Steve said sitting on a desk chair and fonder long the card. "Please change me back, And release me, I don't like it tied to your bed" Jon asked her throat horse from shouting.
What a perfect test Steve thought, he smiled "really? I'm sure you love being tied up,I the feeling of helplessness, I'm sure it turns you on, doesn't it?" He asked.
Jons eyes shot open, she looked up at herself in the mirror and instantly imagined a man fucking her as she struggled helplessly against the restraints, she felt flustered, "No I'd rather be free" she lied.
"Really, so your nipples have come to say hello because it's cold in here? They are huge by the way and clearly visible in that bikini top" Steve replied and enjoyed the show as the two small bumps became bigger and bigger, now clearly visible through the fabric. Jon just looked up at them and the wet spot appearing on her pale blue bikini bottoms, her skin turned a bright red and the embarrassment and lack of freedom just made her feel hornier, she was loving it. "No, free me now" she screamed thrashing about, but all the while watching the arroused image in the mirror, seeing her struggle was making her skin hot and her breathing laboured.
"Wow, you really are horny and so wet" Steve said loving the power and the poor desperate woman struggling to control herself, "look at the card, that's you" he said showing it to her. Jon stared at it, "so what now?" She asked.
Name: Jonathan Gibson
Sex: Female
Sexuality: 100% heterosexual, no interest in the female body at all.
Fetish: Being tied up and dominated, being helpless
Age: 17
Hair Color/Length: Brown/15 Inches
Eye: Blue
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 130 lbs
Body Type: Thin
Cup Size: B
Nipples: Large
Abilities: can hold breath for five minutes, really good swimmer
"Now?, well to start with, you have no friends at school, you are a refugee who has no family and is in the process of being adopted by my parents, that should stop anyone from worrying about you. You can only speak simple English but a fluent in your native language" he said and enjoy the terror it caused in his gues... But what nationality to make her, he liked the idea of a Latin American Jon, or maybe an exotic Middle eastern Jon, or a black African Jon... Or a East Asian... Or a White Russian, he giggle as his mind wandered. Jon just stared the feelings so overwhelming, part of her didn't want to be changed and loose her old life, but another part of her found the whole thing exciting, she would be stuck, helplessly trapped in a new family and a new body, would she be small and weak? The thought excited her more and she rubbed her thighs together trying to ease the pressure in her bottoms, the damp rub of material against her sensitive skin unbearable. Would she be black with large breast and dark nipples? She looked up at her reflection, her face still looked familiar to her, what would it be like to loose that familiarity to be in a completely alien body... Would she even be called Jon anymore.
Time passed, both were busy daydreaming... Meanwhile Gary had forgotten why he was at the pool, he met with Karyn by the poolside... "I just had a weird adventure with a magic card and somebody but I don't know who?" He said, Karyn looked at him, "I am sure I used to be a redhead with smaller breasts and short hair, what's going on Gary?" She asked... "I don't know, but I intend to find out, any ideas how?" He asked. "Well, there is this new strange magic shop in town, I mean to visit and see if they have anything to help with my confused memories, it's like dreams of magical wishes and other realities, you can join me if you like?" She replied taking his arm. The two walked to his car, "fancy a lift home? I will meet you tomorrow and head to town, I know what you mean, reality seems to be changing but I keep getting glimpses of changes" he replied before the two hugged and headed their separate ways.
