After the stone in his hand cooled down, Steve Zimmer looked at his friends and down at himself in shock. "What the hell just happened?" he asked his jock buddies Jeff and Jason. All three of them were wearing girls clothes! But it was weirder than that because the outfits seemed to be tailored to fit their larger more masculine bodies. Steve recognized his new clothing right away. It was the outfit that Jenni Jacobs was wearing ... or had been wearing.
Taking their eyes off of themselves and each other, the three guys looked down the hall aways and saw Jenni, but she was dressed in Steve's clothing, all tailored to fit her smaller more feminine body. And by the way she moved, he could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra, as her unrestrained D-cup breasts were bobbing in all directions underneath her sports jersey. But she didn't seem to notice that anything was different.
Steve looked back at his friends. He thought he might have recognized the clothing that Jeff was wearing, as belonging to the cheerleader Melissa Smith, a friend of Jenni. In fact, now that he was thinking about it, Jason might have been wearing an outfit belonging to Jessica Davis, another of Jenni's close friends. Looking down the hall again, Steve saw Jenni meeting up with the two girls he was just thinking about. But now, Jessica and Melissa were dressed like guys! Melissa was wearing Jeff's outfit and Jessica was wearing Jason's, both tailored to fit their smaller bodies. But that wasn't all. All three of the girls were acting like Steve, Jeff, and Jason, giving each other high-fives, etc. (They didn't hear the wish, so their memories changed to fit whatever new reality was created.)
"Steve, what the hell is happening?" Jason asked.
Not wanting to be seen wearing girls' clothing, Steve walked to a nearby empty classroom and his two friends followed. As he moved, he felt a little unsettled as he realized that under the girly top he was wearing, he could feel that he was wearing a bra. Man, this was messed up! Was he wearing panties too? A glance down his backside answered that question. Just like Jenni had originally, Steve saw that he was wearing a pink thong, which was visible above the top of his tight jeans.
"What the hell, man?" Jeff said, after they were alone. "I'm wearing frickin' girls' clothes. How is this possible?"
