"Okay, Jon, I have some things here," said Linda, returning with a few articles of clothing. "I'll help you with this for today just so you know how it's done. That way, tomorrow, you can do this by yourself. Now let's start with the bra. Take off your shirt."
Seeing her daughter's hesitation, she sighed. "Don't give me that look. I'm your mother. Besides, it's nothing I haven't seen before. Go on, take it off."
Jon slowly removed her shirt. To both their surprise, her stone breasts, while aesthetically pleasing, were featureless, perfectly symmetrical stone forms with only the barest indication of nipples. Linda's eyebrows quirked. "Hm, I guess a bra is kind of unnecessary here. And it looks like support is going to be a moot point. Still, I won't have you going to school without underwear."
Putting the bra on the stone girl, she secured it in place. As expected, Jon's breasts gave more support to the bra than the other way around. Linda left Jon to handle the panties.
Thankfully, Jon was able to find workable clothing from her own closet. In oversized cargo shorts cinched tightly at the waist and a baggy T-shirt, she really looked like a tomboy. With all her shoes now too loose, she opted for flip-flops.
Going down to breakfast, Jon received another surprise. She was not hungry. In fact, it looked like she had no need for food at all, which was a relief considering how her mouth no longer opened.
Jon contemplated this new information until Linda walked into the kitchen, holding her keys. "I'm driving you to school, Jon. I already called the principal, and we've made the necessary arrangements. Let's go."
