"Since you used your wishes in the game to objectify me, I want to make sure you feel the same way for a little while," Karyn said with a smirk, "I wish that you would become the hottest looking guy in the whole school and that your cock and balls would grow to what a pornstar would consider huge but I wish that no matter what you wear, your clothes will become slutty looking."
Jon gave Karyn a confused look and said, "This doesn't sound like much of a punishment."
Then, his transformation began. His shirt began to tighten as his chest and shoulders broadened. His jeans began to become sight in the claves until his massive legs split them all the way down. Then, with a look of discomfort, Jon unbuttoned the jeans as his dick began to expand in the too-tight confines of his underwear. John turned away from Karyn and stood in front of the mirror and watched as his dick snaked down and out of his briefs. He was a little embarassed to be exposed like this in front of his friend but then again, this is what she asked for.
"Wow," he said with open mouthed amazement as he gazed at himself in the mirror.
He stood there with his ripped shirt exposing his chest and washboard abs. His stretched out briefs did little to hide his massive balls and his dick ran at least 6 or seven inches out of the right leg. His jeans had been ripped from the ankle to his mid thigh but now they laid in a pile on the floor. The only piece of his apparel that seemed to be unscathed from the transformation were the socks he was wearing.
Jon readjusted his dick so that it wasn't hanging out. This small act of modesty seemed to kick off the second part of Karyn's wish.
"What's happening!?" was all Jon could say before his clothes began to twist and reshape themselves. His briefs became more form fitting and shiny as the material shifted from cotton to Lycra. His ripped shirt became almost transparent. Instead of shrinking, his socks snaked up his calves until they ended at the knee.
"You look ridiculous!" Karyn said with a snicker, "Which one of us is going to be the eye-candy of all the neighbors now?"
"This is so stupid" Jon said, his exposed skin turning a brighter shade of pink. He reached down and slid the tattered remains of his jeans up his legs. When he did, the jeans shimmered and began to change as well. By the time Jon had them on his hips, they had become tiny cutoffs that left little to the imagination.
Karyn almost fell over laughing at his stupid attempts at modesty.
Jon still didn't stop his struggle. He used his new physique to rip the offending jeans off without unbuttoning them. Jon went into his closet and grabbed a pair of his school P.E sweats. Just as before, as soon as he pulled them on, the material shifted and he was instantly wearing a tight grey colored jock strap with the school emblem.
Karyn had taken a seat at Jon's desk and now had to steady herself in order to stay in the chair as she laughed at Jon.
Jon looked at her and her uninhibited laughter and then looked back at the mirror. "It's not funny! I look like some pervy man-whore!" Then, with his now stronger hand, he reached down to feel the girth of his new and improved manhood. Looking at it, he began to laugh as well.
He walked over to Karyn and leaned on the desk. "Other than the clothes, this doesn't seem like much of a punishment.
"You're right," she said, "I just wanted to give you a taste of your own medicine."
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