Jewel looked around in his room. Sarah had dissappeared and left him looking and feeling like a freak.
Even his room had changed appearance. What used to be a boy's room had been given a complete make over thanks to that bitch Sarah. Pink carpeting, pink curtains decorated with hearts. Everywhere he looked everything was pink. His eyes caught the new vanity mirror in the corner. Jewel gulped. He didn't want to see his new self, but he needed to.
Jewel walked over, carefully swaying his hips from side to side as he went. Jon tried to stop it, he tried to walk normally. But his new Jewel persona was well trained. He stopped in front of the mirror and gasped.
His soft facial features. His full, maybe even fat lips. He had long hair that reached to his shoulders. He looked at his chest, small bumps had formed from the hormones his mom had been giving him.
His entire body was hairless, which just made the final change even more visible his tiny excuse for a penis.
Tears welled up in his eyes as he touched it. If only he had his own big dick back. Jewel found his mind drifting further.
"Dick" he squeeked in his high pitched voice and giggled. He just loved the word, just saying it made him feel slightly better. Horny, but better.
Jon turned away from the mirror. "That bitch Sarah. I can't wait untill tomorrow. I have to follow her." He squeeked to noone. "I just hope mom lets me." Jewel added.
He strolled to the wardrobe. The horror wasn't going to stop anytime soon. All his clothes had been replaced by frilly girl clothes.
He rummaged around in his wardrobe, trying to find the least sissy outfit he had. Finally he held up a baggy sweater and a fairly normal pair of jeans. Jewel swallowed. He couldn't, what if his mom got angry at him? And how would a sissy like him get dicks, he giggled, dressed like that.
Jon hang it back, he found himself hoping noone saw him holding that.
He put on some bike shorts and a skirt, combined with a tight sweater. He carefully left his room. He could hear Rump playing around with his mom downstairs. The thought that Sarah had done that to Karyn made him sick. He needed to pee.
He quickly went into the bathroom. It had changed dramatically since he was here last. Above the toilet there was a sign depicting a man standing while urinating. A large red cross was placed over him. Jewel looked around to close the door. There was no lock. "Damn" He squeeked.
He pulled down his shorts and stood in front of the toilet, holding his tiny nub and feeling his face flush red. He felt so bad standing here like this. All because of that bitch Sarah.
"What do you think you are doing sissy?" A familiar powerfull voice sounded from behind him. He looked over his shoulder at Zoe. She was dressed in a leather dominatrix costume.
"Mom is going to love this." She grinned.
Jon had never seen her grin like that, it gave Jewel the creeps.
