Jon thought for a while. "Well," he said. "What if we tried taking them off at the same time? Karyn didn't say anything about that."
"That might work... but if it doesn't it means that one or both of us are stuck as girls," said Alan.
"Well, at least we can try," said Jon.
"Yeah, I guess."
"OK, on three. Qne, two, three!"
Both the boys started taking of their disguises at once. But it was impossible, of course, to take them off at exactly the same time.
Jon's bra was suddenly filled out with C-cup breasts instead of padding. When he had worn his girl's pants he had struggled to get them on, leaving them tight against his legs and hip padding. Now they were equally as tight against his legs--which hadn't changed at all--and his real, wider, hips. He felt an emptiness between his legs.
"Crap. I'm really sorry, Joy," Alan said. The new name came to him automatically.
"Nothing we can do about it," said Joy, who had fortunately not fallen to pieces. "We've got to get that stone back."
