Joey's body reformed into that of a plain looking girl with brown shoulder length hair. His pants were gone, now a knee length skirt, with a bright pale red female cut t shirt replacing his own. Not the bimbo Kate was now, but more towards what John intended.
"Maybe once more?" John mumbled.
"Joy, should we just go?" Kate said. "He looked like he's thinking pretty hard. maybe he needs space?"
"Whats wrong, hon?" Joy said. "You can tell us..."
John...
