Jon and Karyn had a good laugh over the commands they had handed out. It was all minor stuff, momentarily entertaining, but the commands were one time only. Sarah and Tiffany trading shirts in the middle of the hallway was entertaining. For Jon, at least. Karyn was a bit miffed at how much pleasure he had when the changed.
But the bell had sounded, Jon had gone of to his science class, to cause no trouble, Karyn was sure. Meanwhile, she headed to the girl's locker room to change for gym.
Karyn glanced at herself in the mirror. It was a strange image, one she hadn't accepted as herself yet. She hefted her breast and ran her fingers through her hair. It did look nice. See could totally see why boys seemed to be paying a lot more attention to her now. But it didn't feel like her. It wasn't natural.
But it was permanent. Maybe. Karyn hadn't had any luck with a fool proof wish. She kept seeing loopholes. Maybe Jon's commands could do something?
She sighed and went to her locker, idly solving the combo and retrieving her gym bag. Unlike a lot of students, mostly the male ones, Karyn changed ALL of her clothes for gym, separating the comfortable and the fashionable.
Karyn put her school clothes in her locker and headed past the same mirror she had just been forlornly gazing. She stpped dead. She looked COMPLETELY different! Her hair was back to its red hue and curly shape, and her breasts were back to their old size, but her face, no longer made up, looked to be covered in acne and her eyes were puffy.
She stares in shock and hears the words of Jon's greeting to her:
"Karyn. You look nice in those clothes."
He had commanded her. She looked nice in those clothes, none else...
