Karyn played a card that read "Panties". Jon didn't have any, although they would have been more appropriate now than they had been a few minutes before. Jon flipped over another card; this one said "Handcuffs".
A set of padded handcuffs appeared, with one cuff locked around Jon's left wrist, and the other cuff dangling open.
"That's enough for me," said Karyn.
"What do you mean?" asked Jon in a breathy soprano. He was surprised at how high his voice sounded - it sounded exactly like a girl's voice. He cleared his throat and said "Excuse me," but the voice that passed his lips was unmistakably feminine. Jon reche up and touched his throat, but the familiar adam's apple that had appeared when he his puberty was gone. "Oh boy," he said in his girlish voice.
Meanwhile, Karyn had grabbed his left wrist and was guiding him up onto the bed. Jon felt the slick wetness between his legs when he got up, and reached his right hand down to touch his new genitalia. It felt totally alien to him, but it also felt REALLY good. When his fingers accidentally brushed his new clitoris, a shudder ran up his spine.
Karyn moved his left hand up to his headboard, and then reached down and pulled his right hand away from his groin and up over his head. With a sudden CLICK, Jon realized that Karyn had just handcuffed him to the headboard. Lying on his back, with his hands up over his head, Jon was almost totally helpless. Karyn's huge tits were dangling right in his face, and Jon felt another flush of arousal shiver through his body.
The next half hour was a warm, pleasurable blur. Karyn started by kissing and tickling Jon, and rubbing her body against hers. By the time she had worked her way down to Jon's pussy, he was ready to explode. After she started playing with it, he shook with multiple full-body orgasms. Then, still handcuffed, Karyn made him eat her out until she came, and then she brought Jon off again. Then they started all over again.
After they lay beside each other for a few minutes, basking in the warm afterglow of Jon's first lesbian experience, Jon asked Karyn to uncuff him. His high-pitched voice still sounded bizarre to him. Karyn tried to open the cuffs, but there were no keys.
"You'll have to put away the game," Jon said, and Karyn agreed. She had kicked the cards over when she dragged Jon up onto the bed, so she was having trouble finding some of the cards in Jon's messy room when, suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door.
"Jon, are you home?" called Jon's sister, Zoe. Jon and Karyn stared at each other, wide-eyed. Jon didn't dare to respond, knowing how different his voice sounded right now. He hoped Zoe would just go away, but instead, the door began to open...
