Jon made sure he walked with a sexy feminine gait all the way to class, there was nobody around but he wasn't going to get caught and get something worse, he found his classroom, and readied himself, he looked ridiculous but there was nothing he could do about it, just hope to not make it worse.
He Slipped into the Classroom and was immediately called out by his teacher, "Nice of you to Join us Mr. Gibson, go take your seat."
Jon guiltily trudged to his seat and sat down, next to him was Karyn's Nemesis Sarah McMillan.
He Sat Down and happened to make eye contact with Sarah, who's eyes had a pink gleam to them, "Oh no..." he muttered
"Oh yes, Jon its my turn, and You've been Bad, Aren't you supposed to walk like a lady?" She whispered to him
Alarmed Jon answered, "I have been, I walked all the way here like a lady I swear..."
"Maybe, maybe not, but just now you walked to your seat like a caveman, or worse... a man
Jon thought back, and realized she was right, Shit.
"Language, a lady doesnt use such vulger language, luckily that's not what I'm adding, but before we get to that, I need to punish you for walking like a man.
Sarah rummaged through her bag, the rest of the class seemed to be ignoring her and Jon and continued on as if nothing was happening, Sarah got her makeup back and produced a cloth, and Jon, unable to resist, let her wipe the lipstick he had off, and reach for a tube from her bag.
"This color is much more suitable for a Sissy she produces a almost neon pink tube and applies it to his ready lips.
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his lips now almost perfectly matched his Sissy pink hair.
"And Now for My addition." She pulled out a small black article, that unfolded into a tiny black shirt like thing. Jon realized it was the same Top Sarah was currently wearing "Take off your shirt."
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"Now? right here?" Jon didn't want to argue in fear of making it worse, but was Sarah expecting him to take his shirt off right here in class?"
"Yes Jon, I'm getting impatient, I've got another top in my bag if you'd rather that one..." she threatened.
"Ok Ok" he whispered and began taking his shirt off. The class totally ignored Jon as he shimmied into the tight top.
Perfect... You've got a brush in your bag right?" Sarah asked.
Jon paused wondering why she'd asked then realized he'd probably messed up his hair while changing, and quickly went about fixing it.
