Suddenly Jon had an idea, returning to his room, closing & locking the door, he sat down at his desk & booted his PC.
There on the desktop background was his idea, a swimsuit model, wearing a yellow bikini, laying in an alluring pose on a beach.
Pointing his index finger at the screen, he said "Give me that body.".
Jon felt himself shift in his chair, his point of view had dropped a few inches, and a strand of red hair had swept across his vision.
Batting the hair away, he looked back at the screen. There, in the picture, was his body, laying on the beach, in the sexy pose, wearing the yellow bikini.
He let out a chuckle, noting that his voice was quite a bit higher in pitch. He turned his attention down at himself.
His t-shirt was practically hanging off him, the front tented by the model's ample breasts. Standing up, he pulled his shirt off, breasts bouncing in the process.
Turning to his mirror, his jaw dropped, there he was, a swimsuit model, standing in his bedroom half naked. His widened hips and larger butt had done a good job of holding his cargo shorts on.
"Wow, this is.... wow..." he trailed off, staring at the model's, or rather, HIS breasts.
Shaking his head, the model's hair swishing, he brought himself back to reality. "You can have it back" he said.
Jon's vision faded for a moment, as he felt himself move upward. Opening his eyes, he saw himself in the mirror, and on the PC was the model, back to normal again.
"Awesome" smiled Jon, "It works perfectly"
