It turned out that Robbie, despite whatever bi-curious spell had been put over him, was still mostly attracted to girls. Jon, as his new boyfriend, was well equipped with the means to please him. Jon now found an ample supply of girls' clothes in his closet and automatically began changing into them, right in front of Sarah.
"Why, Jon," she chuckled, "I had no idea."
Jon shot her a glare, but remained silent. He was far more preoccupied at the moment with squeezing into the tiny dress he somehow knew his boyfriend loved him in.
"Hey, a car just pulled up," she informed him, glancing out the window. "Guess your boyfriend's pretty horny, huh?"
I haven't even done my makeup yet! was Jon's first thought, one that made him blush deeply. "He's not my boyfriend," he mumbled instead, hurrying to complete the outfit.
"Yeah? Try telling him that when his lips are wrapped around your dick... or are you the bitch of the relationship?" She laughed as Jon shuddered. "Actually, that makes a lot of sense. I mean, you're the one dressed as a girl, while Robbie down there looks pretty manly. Ooh, looks like your big night is here! I wish you guys will let me watch, it'll be entertaining..."
"Of course you can watch," Jon replied without thinking. He quickly began to apply his lipstick. After all, a little could go a long way.
