"Now you can't do anything else to me", shouted Karyn, "Now I'm going to replace your own legs with female arms, complete with very long fingnails." But before she could actually do this, she began to exit the room. Jon's wish was taking effect.
Soon Jon found himself alone in Karyn's room. Jon walked over to the chest, but it was closed.
"Damn," said Jon. He looked up at his new legs that shot out of his shoulders and above his head. He tried to move them like arms, but the most he could get them to do was bend at the ankles and knees.
"If only she had placed the legs on facing the other direction." The way they were now, the knee caps were facing forward, so when he bent the knees, the legs bent behind him.
"Well maybe if I..." Jon backed up and bent as far forward as he could. He felt his feet brush the top of the chest. "Not far enough...." He bent over further and.....
WHACK!!
He fell flat on his face. "OW!!" he yelled. "God Damned Legs" He couldn't even rub his nose, which turned a little red.
Jon laid there a bit to regain his composure. Then he rolled over onto his back and tried to bend all 4 of his knees. The result was a somewhat success. He could now "crawl" like a crab.
He crawled over to the chest. When he reached it, he put his feminine legs on the front of it and began to crawl up the side, with his back to it. Soon he was in a somewhat crouched position with his female feet touching the right drawer.
Shuffling from side to side, Jon found the handle. By placing the feet on either sid of the handle, he was able to grip it. He bent his female legs forward and the drawer opened just a crack.
"YES! I can do this." he said as he continued to pull it. He took a small step forward to pull it all the way out, but at that moment he lost his balence and fell backwards, hitting the back of his head on the drawer he just opened, succeeding in both shutting it and knocking him uncontious.
