Even though Karyn drove quickly, weaving in and out of traffic all the way there, it still was thirteen minutes before they arrived at the Cedar Park Mall. That was good, by Jon's account, only leaving him 42 minutes left with long blond hair and boobs. He couldn't get over how his chest would move with every bump of the car, and his hair kept dropping in front of his eyes.
Karyn didn't waste any time jumping out of the car and pulling him along with her inside. Straight to the lingerie store, Miss Frilly's, she dragged him. Within minutes she had Jon standing in the middle of the store with an armfull of lacy bras to try on, then shoved him into a changing room demanding that he hurry up and put on a show.
Although nobody in the store batted an eye at him during this experience (he guessed the wish took care of that) Jon still felt extremely uncomfortable. Each time he felt the tight squeeze and lift of a new bra he felt that he was betraying his gender. Each time he opened the door and showed Karyn what he was wearing he felt more ashamed.
He was wearing a black lacy number that pushed his boobs up, but didn't do much for coverage (you could see the nipples poking above the top) when Karyn exclaimed, "That's the one! Okay, let's pay and go!"
He threw his shirt over the bra, paid on the way out, and timidly followed Karyn back into the mall, no longer wearing the industrial bra that he'd received from his friend earlier, but now wearing a sexy bra that, in other circumstances, would have aroused him greatly.
He glanced at the clock on the way out of the store and noted that their stay at Miss Frilly's had spent another 15 minutes. He smiled. Only 27 minutes left with boobs and blond hair. He could do this.
Karyn, also aware of the time, grabbed his arm and dragged him quickly to...
