Even before J. J. could really wonder what his mother would think of his new breasts, he heard her call out. "J. J., Karyn is that you?"
"Yes, Mother." J. J. answered. "We just got back. We aren't late are we?"
"No Honey. Mrs. Robertson called and she wanted you to stop by tonight before five. You had best hurry on over there. Don't stay too long, we are going out for dinner tonight."
More than a bit glad for the reprieve of having to face his mother, J. J. and Karyn left his house and headed for Mrs. Robertson's house. Barely had they made it to the street, when a couple of boys they recognized from school slowly drove by. "Looking mighty fine there Ladies." the guy in the passenger seat said to the pair. "How about me and my friend show you a good time."
J. J. almost panicked. He wasn't used to being hit upon by guys; especially since he was a guy (well sort of, at least).
Karyn, while she didn't have much more experience being hit upon by guys, had grown up a girl and knew how to handle jerks like these two. "We have much better things to do then spend time with a pair of losers like you." She responded before grabbing J. J.'s arm and propelling him down the street away from the car.
"Lesbian bitches." The guy said, before shouting out any louder, "We know girls much prettier than you two."
With that comment, his buddy floored the car and it rolled away in a cloud of exhaust fumes.
"Jerks." J. J. said as he regained a bit of his control. "What made them think we would want to go out with them?"
"Ego, stupidity, and too much testosterone." Karyn answered. "Problems we girls don't have to worry about."
"Yeah." J. J. agreed, wondering if he should be glad or sad that he didn't have to worry about having too much testosterone.
His thoughts were brought up short as the pair reached Mrs. Robertson's house.
"Hi, J. J." Mrs. Robertson said as she answered the door. "Thanks for coming over tonight. "I have some stuff to explain to you and I didn't think I would have time to do so tomorrow night." She then stood back and said, "Come on in girls."
The pair entered. Mrs. Robertson had some new medicine for Amber to take and she wanted to explain to J. J. both the dosages, and the situation as, for the next week, Amber would have to be extra careful.
Before Mrs. Robertson got started, J. J. introduced Karyn, "This is Karyn. She is by best friend and she is staying with us this week as her parents are out-of-town this week." Then adding, "Is it okay if she comes over to baby-sit with me?"
"Hello Karyn." Mrs. Robertson said, "I don't see a problem with that; just no boys, okay?"
"Yes, Ma'am." Both teens agreed.
It took Mrs. Robertson nearly a half hour to explain to J. J. everything she needed to. The pair then left to return to J. J.'s house.
On the walk, the pair were stopped by an old couple (nearly their parents age) who asked directions. J. J. was able to direct them to where they wanted to go. "Thank you ladies." The man said as they prepared to drive off. "Have a good day."
J. J. was more than a little confused. How come a pair of fake breasts made everyone think he was a girl. He was more than a bit concerned that someone would noticed he really wasn't a girl and it would get ugly.
"Mom, we're back." J. J. called out as Karyn and he entered his house.
"Hurry up and get ready you two. We don't have a lot of time." She called from her bed room. "Dress up, we are going to The Pink House."
"Okay Mom." J. J. said as he rapidly made it to his room.
Once in his room, he turned to Karyn and asked, "What do I do about these?" He said pointing to his new breasts. "Mom expects a son, not a daughter tonight. And these are way to big to hide."
"I agree that they are too big to hide, but I am not so sure that your mom will care."
J. J. paced back and forth in his room. He finally stopped and leaned against his book case, his hand touching the wishing stone without his knowledge. "What do you mean, she won't care? I am her son. Sons don't grow tits over night." J. J. said, a bit too upset to make perfect sense.
Karyn tried to say something, but J. J. cut her off. "Damn it Karyn, fun is fun, but Mom will freak about these."
"Maybe she won't notice." Karyn offered.
"No notice! I wish." J. J. said. "There is no way that anyone who knows me won't notice something a bit odd about me." His hands going to his new breast. "No," he continued, laying his head upon the book case, his hair falling over the wishing stone. "I am so afraid that someone will notice that these are fake and then it will get ugly. Sometimes I wish that no one would notice that I am not a girl, at least while I have to wear these."
Standing up suddenly, his hair knocked the wishing stone off the book case and it fell behind the book case. "Wait. How do we get these off?"
"I suppose that there is some sort of solvent." Karyn said. "I brought over the whole box so let's see."
Karyn looked over the instructions and then looked into the box. "I was right about there being a solvent, only "
"Only? Only what?" J. J. asked.
"Only it doesn't seem to be in the box. It must have fallen out at my house and we missed picking it up."
"I'm doomed." J. J. said.
Just then the door to his room opened and his mother walked in. She took one look at how he was dressed and said .
