Jon had been wearing the new shoes all week and it never stopped seeming weird to wear them, while he got nothing but compliments on the new shoes he couldn't get passed the girlish look of them, blue and polka dotted, and with a pink bow for christ sakes.
Friday Morning Jon hopped out of the shower and toweled off heading back towards his room.
"Jon Honey, I went shopping yesterday Afternoon and I got you a few new pairs of pants I want you to try on."
"Alright Mom" he called down to her, this wasn't a rare occurence by any means and Jon didn't think anything odd as he went downstairs with his boxers on and wrapped in a towel.
Mom was holding out a kind of stretchy pair of jeans.
"eh? what do you think?"
"They look... small." Jon replied trying to be nice
"They stretch see, C'mon, you don't want to be late to school try them on.
Figuring he could just show how small they were he relented and took them from his mom and stepped into them, it took some effort to even get his feet all the way through.
"See they're too tight."
"Stop being so fussy Jon." his mom replied dismissively grabbing the hem and tugging them the rest of the way up his legs and waist.
While this got them on, his boxers had been pushed up and were now bunched up around the waist of the tight jeans.
"They're too small" Jon reiterated.
"Sheesh what's with you today, They fit fine, its your boxers that don't fit, look how bunched up they get... you know how I've always hated boxers... darn, oh I know." his Mom left and headed upstairs.
Jon saw Mom's shopping bag sitting on the couch, inside he saw several bags.
"Alright Honey, go change, put these on." His mom said holding something up.
"What no! I can't wear those!" he said nervously, as his mom approached him with what could only be a pair of Zoe's panties. black a bit lacy and... cute, definnitely not a pair of his Mom's Granny panties.
"Jon I bought you several new pairs of jeans because most of yours are either old or too large and Baggy, you're not leaving this house until you've gotten your new jeans on nicely, Mikey's underwear is too small for you but Zoe's only bit smaller and her underwear is stretchy, it'll fit you fine." His mom said sternly
Jon thought better than to argue, she was using her serious voice, besides he had some briefs he still wore from time to time so he took the offered panties and went up to his room to change.
he tossed the panties on his dresser and opened the top drawer... only to be met with an empty space, all of his boxers and even the briefs were gone. the second drawer was the same, all his jeans and any other type of pants were gone.
Had his Mom gone mad, first his shoes now his pants and underwear were gone... he had to go to school today, he had a Test in first period... and he had already wasted too much time with Mom downstairs... his literally only option for pants were zoe's panties and the jeans.
he took a deep breathe and shimmied off the jeans through a lot of effort, then his boxers... his only pair... he then held out Zoe's panties
with as much gusto as he could muster he slipped them on before attempting to get the jeans on again.
after shimmying them on, half an inch at a time Jon finally ended up lying on his bed with his legs in the air and managed to slide them all the way on.
he through on a shirt and hoped to be able to rush out of the house but nearly ran right into Zoe.
"Oh sorry... are those New Jeans? they look good Jon."
Jon had been getting a lot of compliments on his shoes recently even Zoe, unsarcastically, and this seemed the same, she was being genuine.
"Oh and Mom mentioned you had to borrow some of my panties, don't worry about it, they probably look cute on you."
Ok that was a bit much though... he hurried out of the house past his mom who thanked him for changing and told him how nice he looked.
