When Sarah was dressed she told Jon she was going to go down and make some coffee. On her way passed Biff's room she looked in on him. He was sitting on the floor holding a doll but not playing with it. He saw Sarah looking at him and the doll.
"It's weird," he said, "if I even just hold this stupid doll I'm able to keep being myself, at least for a while." Sarah just smiled at him, not really sure how to react to the sight of her boyfriend in a very girly princess dress, holding a doll. She left the room silently, scratching her head and made her way down to the kitchen.
Jon, meanwhile, was taking his time getting dressed. He stood in his new bedroom dressed only in a pair of panties for now. He didn't really want to wear any more women's clothes but could already feel a bit of a compulsion starting to grow in his mind. He knew from what Biff had told him that if he didn't act the part he would be forced to anyway. He figured it would be better to go along with as much as possible. At least that way he would still feel somewhat in control. He opened a drawer, looking for the bra to match his panties. He found it easily enough and studied it for a minute. It was a fairly simple bra but the cups were very small, with just a little bit of padding. He slipped his arms through and with unexpected ease managed to close the clasps on the first try. Next he looked for a top and ideally a pair of pants to wear. He found a plain blue t shirt which would do. When he put the t-shirt on he found it was cut different to his usual style. The sleeves were much shorter and the neckline was much deeper, showing off a lot of his upper chest. He looked out the window and saw it was a sunny day and remembering Biff mentioning going to the playground in one of his uncontrolled moments Jon decided to wear some shorts. He found a pair of cream coloured shorts and stepped into them. Like the shirt these were very different to the types of shorts he was used to wearing. They were much tighter for one, clinging very tightly to his butt. They were much shorter too, barely going an inch past the bottom of his butt. There were no pockets to be found and they closed with a button only. The front of them had no zipper and sat as tight on his crotch as the back sat on his butt. Happy to at least be dressed for now Jon was about to leave the room when several items on a dressing table caught his eye. He quickly dismissed them, hoping the femine clothes would be enough for now but the simulation had other plans for him. Before he knew what was happening he found himself gliding over to the dressing table and sitting primly on the soft seat there. He crossed his legs and picked up a pair of earrings which he quickly inserted into the holes in his earlobes that he didn't even know were there. Next he put a necklace around his neck and settled it into the spot where his cleavage would be if he had breasts. Finally, he picked up a tube of lipstick and expertly applied it, leaving him with bright red lips.
These accessories seemed to be enough to satisfy his expected role and he found himself in control once again. He was finally free to leave the room and made his way to the kitchen. He found Sarah there pouring two cups of coffee. Biff was sitting at the table holding a doll in his lap. Before Jon could laugh at him Biff told him the same reasons behind the doll as he had explained to Sarah. Jon sat down and thanked Sarah for the coffee. He started to tell the others what he was thinking. He explained how he had dressed himself but had gone into a sort of autopilot with the jewellery and lipstick. Sarah was about to make a smart comment but instead just said, "You look great honey. I love that shade of lipstick." Jon just blushed at the compliment, not feeling embarrassed in the moment.
They all concluded that as long as they were somewhat acting their parts then they could remain in control. Jon suggested they go to the playground together as Biff's earlier request might be a hint of what was expected of them. None of them liked the idea of losing control so all agreed to play their parts as much as they could and to refrain from mocking each other for any way they behaved.
With that decided Biff picked up a glass of milk Sarah had put down for him and took a drink. A tiny bit dribbled on his chin and Jon, with his motherly instincts in mind, gently reached over with a napkin and wiped Biff's face. Biff had always been a bit of a hot head and very macho. He forgot the entire conversation for a minute and swatted Jon's hand away while he jumped up. He started to say, "Dude. Don't do that shit with me. I'm not a baby..." but before he could finish his rant his eyes glazed over for only a split second and then he looked at both Sarah and Jon and blurted out, "Oh shit, you guys. Guess that explains the diaper. I'm peeing in it right now. What do I do?" He was growing a bit panicked and then told them, "Seriously, I'm really trying to stop here but I can't. It just keeps coming. Now I'm soaked."
Jon and Sarah just looked at each other and before any further compulsions took control of them both said in unison, "I'm not changing him."
