The next day, Karyn arrived before noon to pick Jon up. She showed up with a small bag of clothes, and a big smile on her face.
"Hey tiger," she joked as she woke him by dropping the bag on his bed. "Time for check out. I got to get you home!" Jon pushed himself up, noticing he was alone in the bed, again, and was all too aware of the weight of his breasts as they bounced and shifted with his movements.
"Karyn," he said sleepily as he rubbed his eyes "I had a long night..."
"Oh, I know." she said with a mischievous grin. "Now put your bra on, and that top I packed, and get ready to go!" Jon pulled his shirt over his head, and noticed that the bruising was almost completely gone from his chest, and his new breasts looked, and felt, totally natural. They were an exact copy of Scarlett's he thought, as he fumbled putting his bra on. A few days ago, he would never even had considered it, but it was becoming second nature now, an that scared him. As he pulled the clasp together in the back, and adjusted his new bosom in the black lace contraption, he noticed the fit was very tight.
"Karyn?" he asked, as he continued to adjust his boobs in his bra to find a comfort he liked "Is this a push up bra?"
"Yeah, why?" Karyn asked all too coyly.
"Because, I'm a 32DD!" he said in annoyance as no matter what he did, his breasts were being pushed up and were displayed proudly from his bra. Karyn smiled, as she walked over to him, and began adjusting his breasts in the bra, making sure that they looked large and beautiful.
"Jon, be proud of your new assets," she explained "You need to erase all doubt to anyone that these are your real breasts and not some silly stick ons."
"I'm guessing that would also explain this low cut blouse you brought for me to wear, too, huh?" he asked sarcastically as she slipped it on over his head and adjusted it, allowing his beautiful breasts to be showcased proudly from his chest. He changed his panties as Karyn watched, sliding the black lace thong up his smooth legs and following it with a tight mini-skirt that showcased his legs as much as his blouse did for his boobs.
A few minutes later, after he had fixed his hair, and added some subtle makeup to his almost perfect face, he slipped on the wedge heels, Karyn handed him, and the feminized boy and professional looking young woman were walking out of the clinic.
Jon was blinded as he opened the door to the clinic as he headed to the car. Flashes went off all around him as he could sense people moving back and forth snapping pictures, and asking his questions he couldn't discern from each other as they talked over each other.
"JonCanYouTellUs--DidScarlettThinkAbout--SawChrisEvansLeaveThisMorning--HowBigDidYou--CanYouShowUsYour--HasHeffCalledYouYetAbout--"
Jon felt Karyn's arm take his as she led him through the small crowd and into the car.
Jon looked out through the tinted window as the various men crowded the car hoping to get another photo of Jon and his new breasts.
"Karyn, what the Hell?" he asked her as she slid into the driver's seat and put the car into gear.
"Jonnie, you know my main job is to get this town talking about you. You're going to be on every magazine cover in town for the next month. I guarantee you'll be getting offers for interviews, photoshoots, and gigs by the end of the day." She said happily as Jon wondered how his life had turned out like this.
"They knew Scarlett and Chris came to see me last night." he said.
"I know." she answered.
"Did you tell them?" he asked.
"They were here. They saw." she said.
"What am I going to do?" he asked.
"About what?"
"Karyn, I'm seeing them both. I think I'm cheating on one of them, but I don't know who. They both know, and I think they're both vying for my attentions... I just don't know what to do, Karyn! I can't date two people at the same time!"
"Why not?" she asked.
"Because, Karyn, It's not right. It's not fair to them!"
"They don't seem to mind." Karyn said.
"Wh-what?" he was not prepared to hear that. "What do you mean?"
"Jon, Scarlett loves you. She's fallen in love with a boy who has done everything in his power to become her. It may seem narcissistic, sure. Like she's so in love with herself, that she's fallen in love with someone that, for all intents and purposes, is her..."
"No, that's not true." he interrupted.
"Jon, look at the facts. You and Scarlett are the same size, you wear the same clothes, you have the same shoe size. You walk like her, you move like her. You have the same haircut. Your voice and hers are almost the same now, and you don't even realize it anymore. Your face is almost completely identical to hers. You've had so many minor surgeries to look like her, the only thing that separates you two at this point is your cock." Karyn smiled. Jon sat in silence unnerved about the truth of her words.
"And then there's Chris. He may have thought you were some prancing sissy before, but after getting to know you better, he's found the woman he had always dreamed of, even if you're not completely a woman. They both love you Jon. In their own ways. And I'm sure neither of them want to lose you. In fact I know that they'd both rather share you than risk you choosing the other. So I guess what I'm saying is, picking only one of them wouldn't be fair. The only fair thing to do is to continue dating them both. Be the man Scarlett needs, and the Woman Chris loves. I'm sure you'd prefer that as well."
Jon sat, in silence, thinking over what his best friend Karyn had said to him, and wondered what the future held for him.
