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A flash of light, and the mannequins disappeared. Jon felt clothing weave their way around his body, as his hair pulled into a sharp ponytail. Sarah’s body was still laying in the bed, but it was clad in the bright pink parody of a school uniform Jon was looking at only moments ago.
Jon stumbled out of the oversized bed, just barely keeping from tripping over himself. “But… I couldn’t even select anything.”
In the corner of the room was a full-sized mirror, Jon looked at himself. The long golden hair was draped tastefully over his right shoulder. Those pink plump lips opened in confused surprise. Long lashes surrounding sapphire eyes that looked on her reflection in shock. He was Sarah McMillian. Or rather… The idea of Sarah McMillian. Jon had more than one wet dream of the bitchy cheerleader, but the Sarah that looked back at her in the mirror was a post-photo-shopped Hollywood starlet version of her.
"What's going on?”
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"That’s not helpful," Jon said with a sigh, ignoring the subtle bounce of his chest. "Can I change my outfit, at least?”
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