Jon's mother walked into the room and Jon instinctively covered his breasts with his hands and turned away from her.
"Mom!" Jon screeched as he tried to hide his girlish body from her.
"Oh, Jon, why so embarrassed all of a sudden? I've seen you in your underwear a million times, so stop goofing around and get dressed." his mother said as he saw her place his clean folded laundry on his girlish bedspread. And he noticed among the clothes, there were panties, and bras, and what looked like a skirt! His mother stood up looking at him with a confused look on her face.
"Jon Hurry up, we have to get to the airport, Britney has a concert in California... you know that I've packed your Britney stuff, now get dressed, we need to hurry."
Jon hadn't thought that he would have to actually pretend to be britney, he didn't know what to do. So he got dressed, in a shirt he recognized, which had become a decidedly more feminine style, along with space for his breasts. and threw on a pair of jeans, which more much tighter and rode lower on his waist.
Jon packed a few pairs of clothes into a duffel bag, and ran downstairs, his mom had two suitcases, presumably one was his "Britney Stuff" they hopped in the car and drove to the airport
