Zoe took Jon's hand, dragged him into her room and sat her in front of a mirror. This was the first time Jon could really see herself in her new body.
"Don't worry Michelle I'll make sure you look nice and pretty." Zoe said with a big smile.
"Quit fooling around Zoe you know I'm not Michelle!" Jon whined in her new little girl voice.
"Sorry Jon, but you heard Mom. You're the new Michelle." Zoe said with a very triumphant tone.
For the next two hours or so Zoe had put curled Jon's hair, put it into pig tails, put some make up on her, and forced him into a large variety of girly outfits.
Finally Zoe got bored and said "Okay 'sis' I'm going to go chat with my boyfriend on Skype. You behave and play with your dolls or something." and the walked out of the room.
Jon looked at the mirror to see what he was wearing and saw herself dressed up like a princess in a big pink dress.
Jon hated being this little girl. He was a 17 year old boy and had gotten used to being strong and muscular in the past two days. Did his mother really just expect him to accept her new role as a ten year old girl?
