When Jon signed up for Swap class, it was only for an easy credit. He was intrigued when he was paired up with Jenny- there were certainly worse people to be shafted into for the next couple of months- but liking an attractive woman is a far cry from [tpb]being[/tpb] one. But despite his reservations it would cool to shake things up, at least. How right he would be. Jenny was kind enough to send over some of her outfits to Jon’s dorm, to which Jon spent hours setting up his own personal fashion show. 

At first it was just to secure some sexy pics for a rainy day, but the more he got into it, the more a warm, happy feeling enveloped him. Jon never really cared about how he dressed as a man, but now he felt...pretty? Pride in his appearance? Jon was only a woman for an afternoon and already dreaded the end of the semester; he never wanted to live any other way.  [tpb][/tpb]