You take the jelly bean, and chew it slowly. Again, it taste like wintergreen, but with something mixed in. Almost like those pink lozenge your mom likes to buy once and awhile. Looking down as you swallow the jelly bean, you gasp in surprise.
Were you had just the footed section of the pajamas, they are now covered by a pair of white high tops with pink trim, as you figured the bean might change on you.
"Why does it only change my clothes? Why nothing else," you ask yourself as you begin to browse the shelves, curious also how you can fit into a pair of shoes small enough for a two year old girl and clothes that a three year old could easily fit into.
"I mean, they're not skin tight, but they are certainly not baggy," you think to yourself as you select a bean that has printed on it 'HIRMBL'.
You're just about to eat it and see what the letters mean when you hear, "Martin, are you in here?" coming from an aisle over. Suddenly a very young girl, about twelve or thirteen, dressed in a school girl uniform. She takes one look at you and says, "What the heck happened to you Martin?"
Before you can answer she waves a petite hand and says, "Never mind. Martin, you've got to help me. I've lost the pill and can't turn back. And the greeter won't give me another."
You give her a weird look and ask, "Who are you?"
She looks shocked and then quickly says, "It's me, Jake. I ate a sample of liquorice and now I can't turn back. This wouldn't be so bad if I was all female, but this body has a penis, like she was born with the wrong equipment."
The last part trails off, as if she's embarrassed and said to much. You look at her, wondering if this is really Jake and how exactly you're supposed to help her out if it is.