Karyn led the shrunken, age regressed, feminized Jon through the tiny door and into the garden. His delicate hand fit nicely into hers, the skin smooth and grip loose. He seemed to be in a daze, which was reasonable, thought Karyn. The poor thing had been through a lot.
She smiled as she realized that she was now feeling protective of her friend, as if he really was younger than her. She stared at the blonde naked youth as they gingerly made their way down the garden path on bare feet. Jon's skin was without blemish, not a scar or mole to be found. His nipples stood out firmly from his budding breasts; Karyn wondered if it was the breeze or if he felt exposed. Probably a bit of both.
If she hadn't seen him change, she would never have guessed that this girl was Jon, so complete was the transformation. Not one characteristic remained that would identify him as Jon, from his scruffy brown hair, to his slightly crooked nose, to the poorly grown stubble on his chin. The girl had long blonde hair, extremely blue and innocent eyes, a cute pert nose and a tiny chin. Even his cheeks were rosy, matching his red lips.
Jon was, in a word, cute.
Not wanting to dawdle, Karyn pulled her friend along. The quicker they moved, the quicker they'd find something to wear. She didn't even want to think about getting home yet, not without fixing Jon first, so she decided to go along with the Wonderland fantasy for a bit, just to see what happened. Maybe things would work out for the better!
After a few minutes of walking along the path, they came to...
