'Gods this is terrible.' He thought to himself. 'What is next?'
J.J. managed not to stare as Karyn and his mother were also fitted for bras. He tried to think of everything else but about Karyn and his mother's bared breasts.
Once the fittings were done and the three wearing new, better fitting bras, they headed home.
Once home J.J. and Karyn headed to J.J.'s room. "You girls don't spend too much time talking and do some studying." J.J.'s mother called after them.
"What am I going to do?" J.J. asked Karyn. "I am going to the prom as a girl, my mom thinks I am a girl, and I look like a girl."
"Being a girl isn't bad."
"I agree that it isn't really any better or worse than being a guy. But I am a guy." J.J. as he stomped his foot and stood looking just like an angry teenage coed. "How would you like it if you suddenly looked like a guy and everyone was treating you as a guy?"
"Good point Jen, ah J.J." Karyn agreed. "We might be able to think up some wishes that could help."
"Wishes can't be reversed." J.J. said. Flopping down on his bed, once again looking like a teenage coed.
"How about 'If you can't beat them, join them.'" Karyn offered.
"What do you mean?" J.J. asked.
"What if you
