Emily looked at her shoes and back at Jon, with barely any hesitation she dropped her shoes by the front door and turned back to face him, “I’d love to”, she said with a smile.
Just looking at her smiling face made Jon feel like everything was perfect, the deep green eyes looking at his own, the splash of freckles across her pale cheeks, the rogue red hair barely contained by the hoodie she’d slipped on earlier, Jon couldn’t believe how beautiful his best friend was and how it took him this long to notice. Meeting her gaze, Jon smiled back, but only for a second, his face changed to panic almost instantly.
Jon had heard footsteps behind him, “Shit”, he whispered, pushing Emily to the side of the door and out of the line of sight of whoever was walking past.
With a glance, he looked out and saw his diminutive mother, still inheriting her son’s former height, walking past the kitchen to the laundry. She was still dressed in Mickey’s clothes, sized to her petite feminine form, but this time she’d changed into the closest to what Jon would describe as “professional” for a 10 year old’s wardrobe. Collared shirt, decent length slacks.
“Jon, breakfast is going to be cold by the time you get there, what are you doing at the front door?” she asked as she walked past, not really paying attention closely.
“Oh, uh, I thought I heard something at the door. I was just going to check it out”, Jon replied, glancing at Emily.
Linda walked past Jon and disappeared into the laundry; Jon looked back at Emily and gestured with his eyes for her to move clear of the door. Jon made a racket opening the door and tried to make as much noise as possible.
“Oh, Emily!” Jon said excessively loudly, “what are you doing here? I thought we were going to meet at school tomorrow”, actively playing up the charade to avoid notifying his family that she’d been here the whole night.
Last thing he wanted was to end up in trouble with his mother by having a girl over, Linda was tolerant of a lot of things, Zoe’s Goth obsession, Mickey’s constant pestering, Jon staying up late on his Xbox far too often, but having a woman over was too far in her book.
Emily picked up on the game and replied just as loudly, “Oh, hi Jon, I couldn’t wait until tomorrow, we haven’t seen each other in years and I had some time this morning, I thought it’d be nice to meet up if we could”
“Great!” Jon replied, turning towards the laundry, “Hey Mum, it’s Emily, can she come in for breakfast?” he asked.
“Sure Jon, it’ll be great to have her back. I haven’t seen her since they moved away. You know to get plates, go set an extra seat at the dining table”, Linda’s disembodied voice replied from the laundry.
Emily turned back to Jon with a grin, he slammed the door shut behind them causing her to jump briefly, before reaching out to take her hand and lead her to the kitchen.
Breakfast was going to be unusual, at least for Jon all things considered. Thanks to the various spells he cast, he was currently sitting at a table of 5. That wasn’t the strange part; sitting next to him was a dog-headed teenager with black hair, trying to eat eggs off a plate with just her mouth. Next to that was a 6’1” 10 year old wearing a woman’s blouse. At the head of the table was a 4’ tall woman wearing what could only be described as a kid playing dress up with adult clothes. Not to mention the woman he’d recently professed love to was sitting on his right, currently nursing his penis under her pants while he currently possessed her red haired honeypot between his own legs.
The weirdest part being that only Jon noticed the family was messed up, Emily was completely oblivious to the changes he’d done the night before, as per the reality alterations. He hadn’t felt it necessary to bring her in on those changes, but Jon figured she didn’t need to know since he’ll undo them after breakfast anyway.
Jon watched Emily eat her beans on toast while enjoying his own bacon breakfast. Emily was actively engaging with Jon’s mother and brother, discussing all the exciting things that she’d been up to while her family was out of the country over the last few years. Zoe was still actively trying to eat her sloppy breakfast and was unable to offer any input, but Jon could tell she didn’t really care anyway. His thoughts kept drifting to Emily, the smell of her hair, the taste of her lips, the feeling of her cock deep inside his pussy. He could feel himself getting wet at the thought, just daydreaming while watching her talk emphatically.
“Jon, are you already?” Linda asked suddenly, “you’re fidgeting an awful lot”
Jon snapped back to reality and realized that his horniness had been making him subconsciously shift in his seat. Emily looked at him with confusion and later a flash of amusement when she realized what was going on.
“Ants in the pants, eh?” she said, with a wink.
Jon blushed and resumed eating hastily, hoping Emily would cover for him, and thankfully she picked up the signal and resumed her talk. Breakfast afterwards was not particularly interesting, they finished their meals and everyone left the table, Jon and Emily volunteering to help Linda clean up the dishes. Something she was incredibly grateful for as she would not be needing the stepladder to reach the sink today.
Jon cleaned the plates and Emily wiped them dry before returning them to the cupboards where they belonged, they quietly carried on with their chore, without saying a word, just enjoying each other’s presence. Emily was a bit faster than Jon, so it didn’t stop her from occasionally coming up behind him, gently throwing her arms around his side while he cleaned.
Jon nearly dropped several plates in the sink when Emily casually navigated her fingers underneath his pant’s waist and gently rubbed the outside of his underwear with her finger, stimulating his pussy again.
“You’re making it very hard to finish, Emmy”, Jon said with a coy smile.
Emily withdrew her hands and rested her head on Jon’s back instead, “You just need to be faster, Jon-Boy”, she replied.
They finished cleaning up the mess in the kitchen and returned to the lounge room, sitting next to each other on the big couch. Emily fished Jon’s free hand up an interlocked it with hers as they sat facing each other.
“Crazy night, huh?” Emily said with all her attention focused on him.
Jon nodded, thinking back to how it all began, “I hope you didn’t mind, uh... what I did”, he said, not sure how to proceed, “I know you were having trouble and wasn’t quite... uh, sure?”
Emily smiled, a big toothy smile, “Jon, it was perfect. Completely unexpected, I should really be annoyed at you distracting me like that, but it was amazing. And hey, it’s not every day a woman gets to taste her own pussy”
Jon laughed, “Yea, not every day you get ploughed by your own dick either. So it was a night of a few firsts”
They both chuckled at the fact, Jon said, “So, I suppose we should swap back now”, he suggested.
Jon saw the look in Emily’s eyes, a slight disappointment, he’d seen it last time he reversed a swap and gave Karyn her oversized breasts back, “Unless you don’t want to, right now”, he said.
Emily nodded, “Do we have to? I don’t want to keep it forever, but I’ve only had a cock for like, 12 hours, 8 of those I was asleep for.”, she reached down at the bulge in her pants, “I mean, aside from the fact that these pants are chafing, I wouldn’t mind hanging on to it for a little while”.
Jon looked her over, he couldn’t really see any reason why to swap back if she wanted to. Jon realized that he was starting to get that feeling that he’d be willing to do anything she asked of him. Maybe his feelings of love weren’t just infatuation and an odd proposition, maybe it was something deeper, he really wanted her to be happy. He of course had held a vagina for most of yesterday, just only Zoe’s, this time around it’d be Emily’s and it would feel less odd to explore that considering what happened last night.
“Ok, I suppose”, Jon said in a drawn out and highly sarcastic tone, “If you really want to, I’ll let you hang on to my little guy for a while longer”
“Great”, Emily clapped in reply, “Now I can do the number one thing all girls would want to do if they ever got a dick one day”
Jon looked confused as Emily released his hand and stood up, “Uh, Emmy, I’m kinda not in the mood right just now and you might find your little guy may not be up to task this morning”
It was Emily’s turn to look confused, “I mean pee standing up, Jon-boy”
“Oh”
“Yea”, she said, walking away from the lounge room, “I’ll be right back”.
Jon just sat on the couch, thinking for a few moments while Emily was gone, it occurred to him that since Emily wanted to keep their genitals swapped for a while, he wouldn’t be able to use the undo spell to restore his family. If he was going to do that today, he’d have to look at finding them and swapping again, or undoing and redoing the swap with Emily later.
Emily came back from the bathroom after a few minutes, fidgeting slightly annoyed with her pants, “Man, this really chafes without underpants, reckon I can borrow any of yours?”
“They’d be the wrong size, I’m larger than you and have smaller hips, they’d either slide off or pinch in the wrong spots”, he said.
Emily was still annoyingly fidgeting with her pants, trying to get them comfortable as she sat down again on the couch, “I don’t wanna swap back yet but this really is aggravating me. We might have to”, she said in frustration.
Jon had an idea, “I’ll be right back”, he said, walking out of the lounge room and back to his room. He returned a moment later with the wishing stone in his hand. Emily didn’t see the important of the stone, the perception filter wish Jon had made was still working.
“If you had to choose underpants, what kind would you want?” Jon asked of her.
Emily thought for a moment, and smirked, “Well, considering the current situation, a pair of boyshort cut panties would be appropriate, wouldn’t you say?” she said with a wink.
Jon smiled and picked up the rock, “I wish I had a pair of boyshort panties that would fit Emily perfectly comfortably as she currently is in bright red colour”
The stone glowed in his hand, Emily’s eyes widened when she realized what that was, “Is that the wishing stone Karyn mentioned?” she asked in surprise, watching the glow fade.
Just as she was about to ask for more, a pair of red panties materialized on her lap, she grabbed them in disbelief, unable to comprehend where they came from. Looking at Jon as if to get permission that it was safe, he nodded and she looked back at the panties, before undoing her pants and taking them off.
Jon was only a head’s distance away from Emily’s penis as she stood up to put her panties on; it was so strange to see it from a different angle, one he never really expected to see. But he could easily confirm one thing to himself; he had no desire to give Emily a blow job. Despite everything, he just couldn’t bring himself to suck a cock, even if it was his and even if it was on his girlfriend’s body. Unfortunately she would have to accept that, but considering everything that happened in the last 24 hours, he was sure she would.
Emily stepped into the panties and pulled them up, making sure they were firm and snug against her crotch, the wish had given the panties extra room in the front as to ensure that her new dick wouldn’t be crushed. After a moment of checking herself over, she put her other pants back on.
“Oh, that’s so much better”, Emily said with a smile, “Thank you, my love” she said, leaning over to give Jon a kiss on the cheek.
“My love, that doesn’t sound right”, Jon replied.
“Yea, I need to find something better”, she answered.
Jon excused himself and returned the rock to its safe place in his room and rejoined Emily on the couch.
“That reminds me”, Jon said, as he returned to the lounge room, “errr, with the wish last night. I wasn’t quite thinking too clearly. I didn’t apply the reality alteration bit”
Emily looked at Jon with shock, “So what you mean?”
“If anyone saw your dick or my pussy, they’d know we weren’t supposed to have them”, Jon answered.
Emily had an amused smirk on her face, “So you’re saying it’s our little secret and one we have to keep to ourselves, even in public?” she asked.
Jon nodded, “Kinky”, she replied with a wink, “I suppose I can live with that”
Only one other thing that the two of them had to discuss at the moment and it was a pretty simple question, “What would you like to do today?”
