Time to Wake Up

"Lola? Don't you need to go to work?" someone said, waking up the previously passed-out Jon. "Huh?" Jon asked, touching his head. He opened his eyes and saw his reflection in a mirror. It wasn't a dream. He really *was* a girl. And a girl with soccer ball-sized breasts, at that. Jon, or rather *Lola*, looked up at the person standing near her. It was her *mom*. "Mom! What are you doing in here?" she asked, covering herself up. It was weird hearing her new voice. "You weren't leaving for work. I was just concerned." "Work?" "Yes. At the *strip club*?" She had forgotten that Sarah wished for that too. Now she was a stripper, as well as a girl. That got Lola angry. How dare Sarah do this to her? Then, she suddenly remembered that *Karyn* was Sarah's next target. She had to stop Sarah! When she got up, she stumbled, not being used to the giant breasts on her chest. She balanced herself and ran to the door. "Aren't you forgetting something?" her mom asked. "Huh?" "No shirt." She pointed at Lola's chest. "You don't even have a bra on. How did your shirt get shredded like that anyway?" she asked, referring to the shredded shirt on the floor. "It doesn't matter," she said. The less she had to explain, the better. "Can I have a little privacy?" Her mom left, leaving Lola to dress herself.