Jon and Karyn sat there for a good amount of time; they were unsure what to do. Jon flipped the TV on and started Doctor Who again, but neither of them were really in the mood. They were still sombre after their encounter with Sarah. Jon's thoughts kept rolling back to his body that was lying there in a pool of blood with gunshots in the neck and gut.
Jon looked down at himself now; he was back in his old male body, with Karyn's vagina in the place of his own penis considering she still had his penis since that very first day. Sarah had kept Jon's body in very good condition, he could feel all his muscles were well toned and fit as a fiddle, much stronger then even when he was in his female body. But it didn't feel right, only this morning Jon was enjoying the feeling of water cascading down his breasts and cleaning off his vagina after a morning of sex, and now it was like there was nothing, no sign that he ever existed in that way.
Jon was frustrated; he made a decision to look like a woman for Karyn and regretted having to swap back to his old body as an act of necessity. He could tell that Karyn was a little nonplussed about his current body. It reminded her too much of Sarah when she killed nearly lost Jon, every time she looked at him, it reminded her of his would be murderer. There was too much stigma attached to his old body for her to bear and Jon couldn't blame her at all for it.
The day went on, Karyn and Jon tried not to think about what had happened that morning, they were still partly in shock, but it was too hard for Karyn, she couldn't possibly bear to look at Jon in the eye anymore, even though it wasn't really Sarah behind those eyes, Karyn couldn't shake the murderous visage from mind.
Jon sat down on the lounge and made a decision, he asked Karyn to come into the living room while he carried it out. Jon went over to the display cabinet and removed the stone from its resting place. He looked himself up and down one more time, certain that he was going to do this.
Holding the rock in his hands, he spoke into the rock carefully with Karyn listening intently, "I wish that I looked like I did this morning in Sarah's body and that my wardrobe was identical to what it was at the same time and that I was treated the same as before, as in a boy with a girl's body as opposed to an actual girl."
Jon watched the rock glow in his hands. He looked down at the rock and watched as the hand holding the rock grew smaller and more slender, the skin softened on his hand as he watched and the fingernails elongated, quite literally polishing themselves with a hot pink colour.
Looking down at his chest, he watched as his hips expanded and his waist contracted, the skin on his stomach stretched and warped under his clothes as it became softer and slightly less toned then his male form. Further down, Jon's legs became longer and more athletic. Further up, Jon watched as his chest exploded out from under the shirt he was wearing, becoming the more familiar bust he'd lived with for the last four years.
Jon could feel the hair on his head rolling down his back before doing itself back up into a knot on the back of his head, he couldn't really feel anything on his face change, but could definitely feel his vagina becoming tighter and firmer.
Finally, Jon watched as his shirt and jacket contracted, the shirt closing itself around his breasts and becoming a pink cotton bra, with the jacket closing up around him and becoming longer, turning itself into a white blouse with frills. Further down, Jon's underpants changed themselves into white panties, of the same variety as he wore that morning, and Jon watched as the pants that he was wearing merged together into one large hole then shot up his legs into the elastic skirt he was wearing, he didn't even notice his shoes becoming zip up, knee high boots.
Within a matter of seconds, Jon was looking the exact same as he did before Sarah came to the door, Jon looked himself over in satisfaction and then glanced Karyn's way; she was looking at him eye-to-eye with relief.
"Hi there", Jon said in his soprano voice once again, "Miss me?" he added with a smirk.
Karyn raced over to Jon and planted her face into his, she could even taste his peach lipstick again, something she missed, "Oh God, did I!" Karyn said, as she broke contact, looking him in the eyes.
Karyn grabbed Jon by the hand and led him into their bedroom, closing the door behind them.
