All at once, Jon felt the world twist and spin around him. Something erupted from his chest, making his back arch. Meanwhile, his hair tumbled from his scalp, falling to knee-level in heavy golden waves. Invisible hands molded his face like clay, making him shut his eyes and purse his lips in reflex. Finally, some kind of force shot up into his crotch, like a punch from below. There was a surprising lack of pain, just an unsettling shift in his innards, but the force lifted him onto his toes and left him stuck in that position for a while. Thus, he stood, balanced on tip-toe, chest and rear thrust out, and his lips pursed as if waiting for a kiss.
Karyn's giggle brought his shocked mind back to the present. "Wow, Jon. I do good work, if I do say so myself."
Suddenly, Jon felt control return to his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw Karyn staring down at him. She seemed taller than before, much taller. Then, he looked down. "Gah! Why'd you make me a girl!?"
Sure enough, the form of a voluptuous blonde babe greeted him. Dressed in girl's gym clothes, he, now she, resembled an advertisement for a fitness program designed for models.
Karyn smiled. "Hey, I told you I'd do it if you took the remote again. It wasn't an empty threat."
"When did you say that?" Jon blurted out automatically. She realized Karyn must have said it to Zoe. Did that mean Zoe caused this on purpose? Or maybe Zoe just had to take the remote again to swap back.
"Don't play dumb, Jon. Or should I say Jen." Karyn smirked. "You certainly don't look like a Jon anymore."
"Why is my hair so long?"
"And here I thought you'd notice the boobs and butt first. You seemed to think girls should all be walking bundles of femininity, so I made you one. Congratulations! You're now the girliest girl in the school. I hope you enjoy the experience. And with that raised libido and lowered stamina of yours, it should be interesting."
The new Jen hugged herself and shivered at the touch of her arms across her breasts. "T-turn me back!"
Karyn rolled her eyes. "Eh, maybe later. Right now, I think you should get ready for your next class. Unless you want me to keep going with this." She waved the remote.
"Uh, no," Jen replied quickly, backing away and practically running off to the locker rooms.
Watching from the side, Zoe hid her amusement at the drama she had caused. "I'm not done, yet," she muttered to herself. "Once I get my hands on that remote again, things are going to get a lot more interesting around here. For me."
