Karyn took a step back and looked at Jon's sleeping figure. What he jad said suddenly made her thibk about what she was doing. By all accounts, Jon looked like an attractive girl but Karyn really didn't feel any sexual attraction to this form of his. However, she had to admit that she was feeling all warm and fuzzy at dressing him up as a girl, or rather, transforming him into whatever shape of woman she wanted.
Biting her lips, Karyn wondered just how far she could take this. Just with those small wishes she had a lot of control over Jon. He could only wake by her kiss, after all. And there it was again: that warm, electric feeling flaring from deep inside.
"I seem to... like having control over him," Karyn pondered to herself, one hand over her navel.
She grinned suddenly, having and idea of just how much more to control Jon.
Karyn reached into the magic closet...
