Jon felt sick as she stared at her still changing room. It was still getting girlier; her drawers morphed into white ones with heart shaped handles, and girls toys started to appear all over her room. it was definitely a girly girl's room and showed no sign that a boy, or even a tomboy would ever had lived there. Jon felt sicker as she felt something brush against her chest. A first she feared it was the formation of another training bra, but she quickly saw that it was her new clothes. The clothes formed quickly and within a couple of seconds, Jon saw she was in a pink puffed up sleeve princess style dress.
"Why did you do this to me?" the new girl wailed aloud, as she opened her door and rushed downstairs to where she was certain Karyn was making all the wishes. Rounding the corner, Jon angrily screamed, "Karyn. Why? I thought you was my friend! You hated being all girly yet...." However Jon's rant stopped midsentence as she saw Karyn and her mother. Karyn was still the same; she was standing awkwardly with a slightly guilty look on her face. Jon's mother was different; she had a few blonde highlights in her hair, and her breasts were noticeably bigger.
"You did this?! You evil old bitch" Jon screamed.
"Calm down young lady" her mom said.
"You've completely ruined my life. And what is wrong with you? You've now changing yourself as well" Jon yelled, ignoring her mom's request.
You've my daughter, CJ. You've got your beautiful blonde hair and you know you've going to have sizable breasts like Karyn when you're older. You've got to get them from somewhere."
"I'm not CJ!" Jon screamed.
"You are now" a voice said from behind. It was Mikey, and he was oddly quiet. Which puzzled Jon, since Mikey was the most eager to trip her into the form she now had.