Jon was now standing inside Karyn's house, staring at the barely recognizable woman before him. She was wearing a t-shirt and sweat pants, but he could see the muscles rippling in her forearms and neck. Her jaw looked a little more square than it had before, and her skin looked slightly red and irritated.
"What the hell happened, Jon?" she said, with a mix of anger and bewilderment. "You're all... skinny."
Jon explained what he had been doing for the last couple of weeks, and what the dark-haired woman told him today. Karyn interrupted several times to ask about details, but soon enough he had finished his story.
Karyn seemed relieved. "Thank God they can fix this, at least partly!" she said, "I've been waxing like crazy all day!" She pulled her shirt off, surprising Jon, and stood before him wearing her sweat pants and a sports bra. The bra was strained almost to the limit by the combination of Karyn's huge, perfect breasts and her newly enhanced muscles, and Jon found himself strangely drawn by the view. He tried not to stare too much at Karyn's sexy body as she pointed out all the areas that she'd had to wax for the first time.
Then Karyn looked at him. "So are you going to show me what happened to you? Take off your shirt."
Reluctantly, Jon pulled off his shirt. Karyn was almost speechless for a minute as she examined him, and then wouldn't stop talking about how soft and smooth his skin had become. Jon was starting to feel very self-conscious already when Karyn asked him to take off his pants.
"No way!" said Jon, but it was too late. Karyn grabbed his waistband and yanked his pants and underwear down in one swift motion. Jon's hands flew to his crotch, attempting to cover himself, but Karyn pulled his hands away easily. Jon was amazed at how much stronger than him she was - he simply had no chance of resisting her.
"Wow, it's so tiny!" Karyn exclaimed, seeing his shrunken cock and balls. "And there's barely any hair on it at all!"
Jon felt his face getting red, but worse, the humiliation was making him feel strangely aroused. Desperately, he tried to cover his growing erection, but Karyn was far too strong, and held his hands away.
"Hmm, someone likes this, I see!" Karyn said, and held Jon's wrists with one hand while she stroked his tiny penis with two fingers. It felt good, and soon Jon gave up resisting. After all, he was incredibly turned on by Karyn, and the humiliation was actually turning him on even more.
Jon almost lost control when Karyn pulled off her clothes and showed him that her clit was almost exactly the same size as his fully-erect cock. She tried fucking him, but his mini-hard-on was far too small to satisfy her, so he ended up eating her out instead. She especially loved when he sucked her clit like it was a cock, and drove his fingers quickly up and down inside her sopping wet, and freshly-waxed, pussy. When she came, she squirted fluids all over Jon's face, and it took him a couple of minutes to clean up. Karyn didn't seem worried about tending to Jon's needs, and he went soft before he was clean again, so he suffered with a mild case of blue balls as he lay curled up next to the now-sleeping amazon.
