A glance away from myself and then a glance back, and I could see and feel my clothes fitting perfectly.
I had half hoped that my wish would have altered my body to fit my pants, perhaps restoring me to normal. The second best thing had happened instead. My clothes had altered to fit my body.
On closer inspection I noticed that my pants not only stretched around my slightly feminine figure, but they seemed to be of a slightly different design.
I could also feel a change in my underwear as well. Pulling down my pants to peak inside, I discovered my jocks were now a silky pair of white lacy lingerie.
This was a little more worrying, and I didn't want to go to school wearing women's briefs.
I went to my jocks and socks drawer and pulled out a fresh pair or underpants - shocked to find that they too had changed into silky lingerie.
Rummaging through the rest of them, I became horrified that I had no male jocks anywhere; the wish had altered them all.
"Come on Jon, how much longer are you going to be?" Karyn shouted from outside my bedroom door, "You're not like, touching yourself in there are you?" amazingly I wasn't.
I called back to Karyn in that soft, girly voice, telling her I'd be out in a minute, and panicking as discovered that all of my pants were now a different size and shape around the waist and groin.
"Damn." I muttered.
