Jon decided to walk into the kitchen to get himself some water. After getting a glass his dad walked in.
"Hey champ! Didn't see you there! When did you get back?" His father Mark said. He walked in a red plaid shirt and blue jeans. Mark was 41 years old and it was beginning to show. While he was a tall built man his gut was starting to expand. His brown hair was losing color and a sort of sleepy look was in his eyes.
"Back from where?" Jon said confused.
"Ya know, from college. Boy am I glad my son is smart enough to skip a year and head off to college early!" He explained.
Jon realized the rationalization that the stone had made. Since now in this reality he was off at college he technically wasn't part of the town, and therefore not going to turn into a woman. Jon just wondered if his family would be included.
"Hey son, did you meet any hot ladies while on campus?" He asked while sitting at the table. "Your old man was quite the lady killer before I settled down with your mom!"
"Uhhh, not really." Jon said as he sat across from his dad.
"Well that's alright too Jon, but if you never need advice I'm your guy!" Mark chuckled. "Not that a Madison boy needs help with the ladies. When you hit your peak you'll get every single girl out there! Don't tell your mother, but I had this stone cold fox my freshman year. She was already a junior, and boy did she show it. Real prep kind of girl, I remember her being a brunette on the cheer squad of the school. When I got her in my dorm it was the best night. I still remember her perfect pair of breasts cradled in a lacy black bra. Those large boobs must of been at least D-cups. They looked kinda...kinda like...sorta like..."
As Mark pretended to grab a pair of breasts Jon noticed under Mark's shirt that two mounds were beginning to form. They stopped at what looked like two large tits. Mark looked down as well to see his new bust.
"Hey! It kinda looked like these!" Mark said while cupping his new pair. He unbuttoned his shirt to show that he too had on a black lacy bra. There was a wave of cleavage as it looked like the two breasts would pop out of the bra. Even his chest hair was missing. All that was left were two supple perky ta-ta's that looked like they belonged on a 21 year old female's chest, instead of the male chest they resided on now.
Jon's jaw dropped. He now knew his family wasn't immune to his wish. The weird thing is that his father didn't seem to mind. It was almost like it was expected.
"Hey Jon boy, haven't you ever seen a pair of boobs before?" Mark joked. "Hey if you ever need to know how to unhook a bra, I'll teach you! It'll be like when you were young and I taught you how to ride a bike!"
Jon was speechless....
