Jon looked back up and watched as the jogger reached the end of the block and then rounded the corner heading off in the opposite direction of the fairgrounds. A feeling of dread washed over Jon's body. There were so many attributes that he could potentially end up with that it made him want to curl up into a ball on the sidewalk. After taking a moment to compose himself Jon continued on towards the fairgrounds. "Just get back in the fairgrounds and find a place to hide." He told himself.
As Jon made his way to the other end of the block he knew his body was changing, but he just couldn't bring himself to stop and see what had actually changed. "Stupid sleeve..." Jon grumbled as he hiked up the sleeve of his hoodie that had slipped over his hand. Arriving at the corner Jon swapped his Arizona Iced Tea over to his other hand, because it was beginning to feel oddly heavy. "Come on... Turn..." Jon mumbled while he waited for the crosswalk to give him the walk signal. "Fricken sleeve..." Jon once again had to hike up the sleeve on his baggy hoodie. "Stupid jogger." Jon sighed and glanced in the direction that the jogger had went, but she was nowhere to be seen. "I bet she went to that gym." Jon's eyes focused on a rather large gym a couple blocks down the road.
"Finally!" The crosswalk light turned and Jon hurried across the street to the other corner. "Almost there..." Jon's eyes were fixed on the cross walk sign. All he had to do was cross one more street and he was basically back to the main entrance to the fairgrounds. "Come on... Come on..." Jon instinctively pulled up his loose fitting pants. "Turn already!" He yelled in his head. Jon let out another impatient sigh and hiked up the sleeves of his loose hoodie. "About damn time." Jon grumbled as he hurried across the street and over to the fairgrounds entrance.
Swapping the heavy Arizona Iced Tea over to his other hand Jon dug out his vendor's pass and approached the old woman who was still manning the gate. "Good morning again." Jon said trying to sound chipper.
"O put that pass away and come on in." The woman waved for Jon to walk through the gate. "Sweetie, of course I remember you."
"Thanks." Jon said shoving the vendor pass back in his pocket and hurrying through the gate. Now back in the fairgrounds, Jon hurried off to a more secluded area so that he could investigate his new attributes.
Spotting an empty bench, Jon sat down to investigate his body. "No..." Jon groaned as he looked at his slender hand. "No. No. No." Jon slid the sleeve of his hoodie down his slender arm. "Come on..." He gave his now slender thigh a squeeze. Letting out a deep sigh Jon leaned back on the bench and began to sort through his new memories. "Of all things... Why did it have to be her slenderness?" Jon thought as he studied the mental picture of his now very androgynous body in his head. "Like anything else..." Jon sighed and looked back down at his body. "At least these seemed to have gotten smaller..." Jon gave his slightly diminished breasts a squeeze.
Jon cracked open his Arizona Iced Tea and began to sift through his new memories. "It was bad enough having breasts, but breasts plus a gracefully slender body... Ugh..." Jon cringed remembering a particularly awkward moment from last summer's family trip to the beach.
Jon had been walking down the beach by himself when he heard a lifeguard behind him yelling, "Ma'am! Ma'am! Stop! Ma'am!" Jon didn't turn around to see what was going on until he heard footsteps behind him. "O crap..." The shocked lifeguard blurted out when he realized that Jon wasn't a topless woman. "Sorry... I thought you were a woman... I mean a girl..." The lifeguard paused. "You're a boy right?" Jon, who was beat red with embarrassment, nodded yes. "O... Okay... Well this isn't a topless beach... So if... You know what... Never mind. Have a good day." The lifeguard walked off shaking his head.
