Ruffling through the papers, Jon was desperate to regain some normalcy.
Pinching one from the bottom, Jon read it, "Double, Yes!" chirped Jon, doing a little jump of joy.
"So cute" blurted Karyn. Jon shooting her a death stare & a growl.
Reaching once more into the hat, Jon picked out the second word, "Age".
Suddenly Jon found himself meeting eye to eye with Karyn. "Finally some good luck" smiled Jon.
"I'd say its more fifty-fifty" replied Karyn, waggling her finger at Jon. "Did you not notice yourself."
Jon was still wearing the dark blue dress, purple turtleneck and leggings, and satin boots. His hair still held back by a headband.
"Well its better than being eight years old" shrugged Jon, noticing an unfamiliar tug on his chest.
His outfit now including a soft cotton bra, containing two B-cup breasts.
"Well damn" he sighed, placing a hand on one breast. "Guess the age shifts did one over on my hormones"
"Bit odd though. Anyway, its my turn again" added Karyn.
Jon handed the hat to Karyn. "Yeah, you're overdue for some actual changes." he said. " I mean, you have my voice, but where's the weird shit?"
