Jon had hoped to find some meat or eggs or something filling. Hell, he'd even settle for some cereal. But it seemed Holly took her diet and health very seriously. Remembering the toned body he now displayed to the world, Jon figured it made sense. Opening the fridge, all he saw was a load of fruit, some natural yoghurt and salad ingredients. The cupboards had nothing he was used to either, not being particularly well stocked. "Probably eats out a lot," Jon grumbled to him self while he settled on a piece of toast using the last piece of bread. He saw a coffee machine too and not really knowing how to use it or being particularly fond of coffee he pressed a few buttons just out of curiosity. The machine started to making noise and Jon quickly grabbed a cup, placing it under the spout just in time. He couldn't find any butter for his toast, deciding to eat it dry along with a banana from the fridge.
He carried his food and coffee back to the table, grabbing a phone he spotted on the way. He sat down and using the same fingerprint trick, unlocked the phone. His first place of interest was the photos. He flicked through selfie after selfie of either Holly alone or with various friends. Next he checked her messages, seeing lots of messages from a woman called Monica. He worked out this was the friend he was meeting for lunch tomorrow. The messages showed a king history of chit chat with some discussions about various men and dates scattered in for good luck. There were messages from some other girls too but Monica was clearly his closest friend. Jon thought about texting Karyn to fill her in on what happened but he couldn't for the life of him remember her phone number. Anyway, he thought there would be time for that later. His curiosity was piqued now and he wanted to learn as much about his new life as possible before he had to leave the safety of his apartment. He found various group chats too. One was for a ladies soccer team that he seemed to be a part of. It seemed to be off season at the moment which he was relieved to find. He found another group chat that caught his interest. It was a group of himself, Monica and two other women titled, "Europe VayCay". As he read through the messages it became obvious that these other women were all pretty rich too and they had been spending the last few weeks planning a group vacation to Europe. The latest was they were trying to pin down a date that suited everyone. The last message from Holly said, "Whenever we do end up going as long as it's summertime I don't mind. I've just ordered a few new bikinis and some other summer clothes. Dying to show them off on the French Riviera." Jon wondered for a second if that was the delivery he had received this morning but that could wait.
He finished his toast and instinctively took a sip of the black coffee, being surprised that it didn't actually taste that bad. When he finished the cup, he stood up and put his dishes in the sink while eating the banana. With that finished he put the skin in the pin and wandered around the apartment sort of aimlessly, starting to feel a bit restless. Finding himself back near the front door he remembered the box that had arrived and brought it into his bedroom before opening it and emptying the contents out on the bed. His guess was right, the box was full of dresses, shorts, bikinis and even some very sexy looking underwear. They all looked very high end and he bet they had cost a fortune.
Thinking like himself again for a second, Jon remembered all the times he had dreamed of having loads of money and what he would do. Opening his phone he went on to Amazon and seeing his account already logged in purchased the latest PlayStation and all the games he would have bought before but couldn't afford. Glad that he had actually done something to take advantage of this situation for himself he once again turned to the pile of clothes on the bed and started to look through them. He put the dresses to one side, finding them kinda boring. He saw a set of black lacy lingerie which he picked up. He couldn't believe how soft and delicate it looked. "Man, what I'd give to see a chick as hot as Holly wearing this stuff," he said to himself before lightly smacking himself on the head as the realisation dawned on him that he could do just that anytime he wanted now.
Feeling adventurous and not the least bit embarrassed, Jon quickly peeled off his yoga pants and removed his t shirt. He was about to take off his bra and panties when he looked at the large, uncovered windows. Sure, he was twenty floors up by his guess but who knows what freaks were out there with telescopes or binoculars or whatever. He walked quickly around the room wearing only the bra and panties he had out on not too long ago. He found a control panel on the wall and with the push of a button some automatic blinds started to roll down and the lights came on. Happy to know he was definitely in a private spot now Jon took off his bra, only now noticing the lack of hair on his chest. Apart from that his chest looked the same. He bent over and pulled the panties down, noticing the same thing about his legs. He ran his fingers through his public hair, amazed at how soft and neat it felt now. His hands made their way down his legs, amazed at the smooth feeling of his skin. He started to grow a little bit around so he stopped and got back to the task at hand.
He held the new panties out in front of himself, still a bit surprised that he was going to put them on. He stepped into them and pulled them up his legs. They snapped into place around his waist, sitting low on his hips but covering all of his public hair. His penis was nestled tightly in the front but not uncomfortably so. Next he picked up the bra which matched the panties. It was mostly black with a neon pink trim around it and a little pink flower stitched into the part between the cups. Unlike the bra he wore earlier, this one didn't have padded cups, instead his chest was now covered in soft lace.
Wanting to complete the look Jon found a pair of thigh high panty hose with a garter belt to match. It took him a while but he eventually figured it out. He rolled the panty hose up his legs and then clipped the tops of them to the belt. He was about to go and check his reflection out when he saw a pair of high heels amongst the new purchases on the bed. He picked them up and decided they would complete the look. He was surprised his feet fit into them and was worried he'd break his ankle. He very carefully made his way into the closet to look at himself in the big mirror. He had to walk very carefully and kept his hands out to the side ready to grab some furniture or the walls if he slipped. He also had to take shorter strides just to be careful too. If he could see himself now he could only describe the way he walked as mincing.
Eventually, he made it into the walk in closet and turned on the light. His jaw dropped when he saw the sexy woman staring back at him from the mirror. Her legs looked amazing in the heels and hose and the panties sat snugly in her smooth crotch. He breasts were perfectly nestled in the cups of the bra and the darkness of her nipples was slightly visible behind the lacy pattern. The bra pushed her breasts together creating a pretty deep cleavage. Jon just stared, slowly turning and looking at her juicy butt filling out the back of the panties which were stretched tight across it. Jon started flirting with the reflection, safe in the knowledge he was in complete control. He tried to mimic some of the poses he had spent many a night staring at in various magazines he had stashed under his bed, looking over his shoulder with a shy smile, leaning forward to the point that his breasts looked like they would spill out, standing with hands on hips, smooth crotch proudly on display. "This is fucking awesome," Jon said to himself. He felt his dick growing hard within the panties but staring at Holly in the mirror the only sign of arousal from her was in the two little protrusions in the cups of her bra. Jon was starting to lose control of himself and his hands were making their way down to his crotch when he heard the door buzzing again. He sadly had to stop himself and quickly grabbed the robe from the bathroom door before going back to answer the door for the second time this morning. He closed the robe tight but it didn't fully meet at his chest. He imagined it showed a decent amount of cleavage. It also only came halfway down to his knees. As he walked quickly to the door, miraculously walking perfectly in the high heels now that he wasn't over thinking it, his erection bounced around inside the robe and he hoped it wouldn't poke through the small gap at the bottom of the robe. He caught his reflection again in a mirror and was satisfied nothin looked out of place so he again opened the door, wondering who was there this time.
