"First, we need to get you some support," Alexis said. She glanced at the numerous bras on the racks, ranging from plain to lacy to risque. Then she glanced at Jon's chest. "Though it's going to be hard without knowing your bust size."
"I can help you, ma'am," a cheerful voice said. Jon jumped in fright. Turning around she saw a woman in a store uniform. The woman was quite tall, close to Jon's original height. The reason for this was her five-inch platform heels and a picture-perfect physique. Her golden hair was tied back in a ponytail near the top of her head and she had deep blue eyes. Her name tag read "Helen; Customer Service."
"Here for a new wardrobe? We've got anything a transgendered girl could want."
"How did you...?" Jon started to ask, then looked down at her droopy polo shirt and pants. "Oh, duh."
"If you don't mind," the woman said, producing a measuring tape and holding it horizontally in front of Jon. Jon backed up a couple of steps.
"Oh, honey, no need to be shy. You don't have to take your shirt off or anything. Just hold still."
Jon didn't know what else to do. Her instincts told her to book it out of the store, but on her own she risked being exposed to further transformations. Besides, Helen looked positively gorgeous, and despite no longer being fueled by testosterone, Jon found herself in awe.
The tape tightened across her breasts. Helen was behind him now, reading the tape. "Hmm... they're pretty impressive for a girl your height."
Jon blushed. The compliment didn't sit well with her, considering how much height she had lost in the female transition. Helen gave Alexis the exact size--something in a large B cup, if Jon understood correctly--and Alexis went in search of a fitting bra. Jon looked meekly at the large lumps poking out of her polo. She could easily see her cleavage through the neckline.
"Is there anything else I can help you with?" Helen asked.
"Yeah," Jon said. "Know any place I can get changed back?"
"There's all sorts of places for that," Helen smiled. "Two shops down is your best bet. Called 'The Bender Bay.' They'll help you out when you've had enough of being a woman." She gave Jon a wink and walked off.
Alexis returned shortly after with a set of underwear. She showed her selection proudly. Jon's heart sank at the sight, realizing that she was indeed about to wear woman's underwear. And THAT design, of all things?
"What do you think?" Alexis asked.