Jon stared at the obvious change to his anatomy, and began to hyperventilate. It... its gone!, he thought as he gently placed his hand to where his balls once were. the next thing he saw was the slight indent, that surely would become a feminine opening should things progress further. Jon shuddered even more; while not female, his body was definitely no longer that of a male.
"Cee-Jay. Open this door" Karyn shouted from the other side. Jon heard this, and frowned. Even she is calling him Cee-Jay now. "No. Just leave me alone" jon yelled back. he didn't wait to hear a reply. Instead, he removed the rest of his clothes, and walked over to his wardrobe. Although he was going girlie, his room hadn't, so he was determined to dress up in his clothes and try to preserve as much of his masculinity as he could. However he was stunned to see that, while his furniture was still the same, its contents were not. Jon despairingly saw that his clothes were all suitable for a cute, girly eight year old girl. Deponent, he didn't bother to re-dress. Instead he sat on his bed, wondering what to do.
"how can this get worse?" Jon said, as he felt tears starting to form. This started to worry him, since he never was one to cry, and he wondered if all the careless wishing was affecting his emotions. It made things worse, and he started to cry even more. jon only stopped as he felt someone place a hand on his shoulder. "Cee-jay. its going to be ok" Karyn soothed.
