Jon's mom got out a variety of outfits to try on, but, as she was a couple of sizes larger than Jon, none on them fit very well. There was only one thing for it. A new outfit. She picked a pair of elasticated jogging bottoms and a baggy top and, stopping only to pick up her credit card, left for the mall...
Later...
Jon was walking round the mall. He had waited until his mom had left before sneaking back and finding some clothes that were more suitable. Not wanting to go to school today, he dediced to hang around the mall. He had used half a roll of toilet paper to flatten his boobs, and, like his mom, had used his baggiest clothes, which were actually a comfortable fit on his new body. Jon got to the mall and sighed. There had to be a way to reverse the head swap but without the stone, which Jon had looked high and low for, he was helpless.
"Jon?"
Jon turned and saw his mother. "Why aren't you at school, Jon?"
Jon looked his mother up and down. Still looking rather odd on his smaller frame, Jon's mom looked at him sternly. She had had her hair done, and a new outfit - on his body!!! She was wearing a blue blouse, and her bra must have been padded with something, because she had bigger breasts than before. She wore a black skirt which ended just above her knee, black tights, and three inch heels. Jon didn't realise what shapely legs he had. "What have you done?" shouted Jon.
"I needed a little shopping therapy, sweetie."
"Don't sweetie me" Jon said, now in a rage. "What have you done with my body you...you...freak!" Jon ran off, sobbing.
Jon's mom looked down after Jon. Should she follow him or not?
