Karyn was a little late getting to the school for the party, but she didn't mind. Jon would be wearing the elf costume that she wanted him to wear, and she couldn't wait to see him. She wandered over to the corner of the gym that she and Jon usually used as a meeting place before pep rallies and the like, and was shocked to see another French maid standing there, and no Jon in sight!
Getting closer, she kept looking around the gym for Jon. Out of the corner of her eye, she kept seeing the other girl who had the audacity to wear the same costume as her, and was getting a little irritated. The girl was very pretty, and build much like Karyn was. Intimidation started to set in, and Karyn's eyes scanned for Jon even more fervently. She had her back to the other maid when she heard Jon behind her.
"Aren't you going to say anything, Karyn?"
Karyn turned around, and realized that the other girl wasn't a girl at all! Jon was dressed as a French maid! Karyn's heart sank, wondering how she was going to fix this mess. Oh no, she thought. I turned Jon into a girl!
"Uh, hi, Jon." Karyn stammered. "I didn't expect you to wear this costume."
"Yeah, Mom insisted. I told her I'd look silly dressed as a girl, but she wouldn't take no for an answer."
Karyn was relieved that she hadn't accidentally turned Jon into a girl with the wish, but she was still wondering what had happened. Then she thought about her wishes, and giggled aloud.
Jon blushed. "Don't laugh, it's not funny. I almost didn't come to the party!"
"No, Jon. I'm not laughing at you, I think it's cute. But I have to know how you did this! Come on!" Karyn grabbed Jon's immaculately manicured hand and led him to the ladies room, where she started prodding him all over.
"They're silicone forms, with a latex skin over them and me," he explained, as she examined his breasts. "I can peel them off, but it's a pain to get the seams to disappear. I'll show you later."
She patted Jon's body down, feeling the corset holding his waist as narrow as hers. She felt his hips, and his butt, amazed at how real they felt. Curious, she ran her hand down his tummy to his crotch, where she didn't feel a bulge. She jerked up right, questioning him with her eyes.
He lifted his skirt, revealing his black panties with white lace trim. His fishnet stockings were attatched to an elegant black garter belt, exactly matching her own. It looked perfectly natural, like a real girl. "My hips and butt are all latex skin over silicone padding, like my bust. 'Mr. Happy' isn't under that, Mom and I thought ahead. He's just tucked back under these panties with a gaff. Let me tell you, it's a bit uncomfortable. I'd hate to have to get out of this stuff every time I have pee, though!" Jon wiggled a little bit, looking very much like the sexy French maid, and continued, "While I'll admit it's more fun than I'd expected, It's really uncomfortable."
"But damn, Jon! You look good! I didn't even recognize you until you spoke!"
"Surprised the hell out of me, too. But it was a lot of work. You know Mom's dressmaker's dummy that Mom bought to make your dress? She used it to make the molds for these. Then she sculpted the hell out of them. Throw in a corset, and I'm exactly your size. Mom spent at least $300 on my hair to get the extensions in and all." Karyn felt his seemingly real hair. A close look revealed the tiny indicators that the hair, in fact, was not his own.
"Mom also made me take voice lessons. Listen." Jon cleared his throat, and spoke in a husky contralto, sounding as much like a woman as he looked. "Now come on, Karyn! We're missing the party!"
Jon checked himself in the mirror, and walked out of the Ladies room. Karyn, amazed and dumbfounded at the strange result of her wishes, just followed.
