When Karyn opened the door to let Jon in the body of Sarah in, she felt her heart flutter in her chest. The apparent Sarah was technically far from looking her best. Her makeup was mostly done but not quite finished, her hair was totally tangled and unbrushed, her outfit was basic, without accessories, and worn slightly incorrect, but goddamn it, the shy little smile on her face, directed at Karyn, just made the redhead melt. Sarah would never look at her that way, and it was enough to for the moment blast away all her concerns over what she had done. This fusion of her ideal mind and body in front of her was going to make it all worth it.
"Um, can I come in?" Jon asked, rocking back a little on her heels.
"Of course, Sarah," Karyn said while grabbing the other girl's wrist and pulling her inside. She quickly pulled her up towards her room.
Jon looked confused, "wait, I thought you believed me-"
Karyn pulled them into her room, and closed the door, "I know it's you Jon, but I don't want my mom to be confused if she overheard us."
"Oh, duh, that makes sense," Jon said as she sat down on Karyn's bed, giggling a little as she did so. She paused afterward, "why did I giggle?"
Karyn sat beside her and gently patted her leg, "it's just your body's instinct I'm sure. You should actually probably lean into any Sarah mannerisms, until we figure out what's going on, so nobody thinks anything strange is going on."
Jon nodded, unconsciously adjusting herself to sit a bit more femininely and crossing her legs, "that makes sense." She reached under her shirt to adjust her bra strap, accidentally giving Karyn a deeper peek of her cleavage as she readjusted her breast. "God, these are going to take some getting used to."
Karyn fought hard not to stare too much and asked, "yeah they're a handful. I'm still getting used to having a pair this large myself." She looked down at her own D-cups, currently covered by a green cardigan. Due to her accidental wish, and the new ones she'd made on purpose, she and Jon could actually probably share bras. She glanced back over, "do you, uh, do you hate them?" She kind of blurted it out, some of her worries over what Jon was going to think about her knew body coming to the fore.
It was an odd question, but didn't seem to phase Jon, who just pursed her lips a little, thinking about it. She place one hand under her right breast and gave it a little heft before letting it back down, feeling it jiggle a bit. "Not really. I mean, I've only had them for like an hour and a half, but they're surprisingly okay. They're kinda sensitive but I think I'll get used to it, uh, if I'm like this for awhile. Sorry, is that weird?"
"Not weird at all," Karyn rushed to say, glad Jon wasn't outright rejecting such a prominent feature of her new body. "I think you should let yourself feel comfortable as long as-"
The rest of her advice was cut-off by the doorbell ringing again, making Jon hop to her feet. The blonde looked nervously over at Karyn, "that's going to be Sarah." Jon took a deep breath, "let's hope she's not too mad, and let's hope we can figure out what the hell caused this, cause I've got no idea."
Karyn laughed awkwardly as she got up to go let Sarah in Jon in, "yeah, it's a mystery to me too, Jon-boy."
