Getting ready

Jake put on the thong with trepidation, while his mom watched.

He actually felt a bit of relief when he covered his sisters....parts. He couldn't think of them as his. He had trouble denying the swinging of his breasts. They seemed to have a mind of their own. His mother said they were b-cup, but he didn't have the slightest idea what that meant. He looked at the bra like a poisonous snake. Maybe he could get away without using it. He pulled up his sister's jeans and put on the spaghetti top his mom picked out.
"tut tut young lady, you should put a bra on with that shirt. You won't have much support otherwise," lectured his mom
"Mom, I don't want to wear any of these clothes. I want to be myself again. This is so unfair!" whined Jake, now Emily
"If you keep complaining like that, I'll make this harder for you. Do you want that?" replied his mom.
"No.... I'll wear the clothes, but I don't know how to use the bra," bargained Jake
"Suit yourself, you'll learn sometime in the next 8 months," stated his mother, as she walked out and down to the hall to Emily's room to wake her/him up.
Jake was left alone with his thoughts. How would he navigate being a 15 year old girl. All he knew about them is what his friends talked about in the locker room, porn, and a little bit from some short term girlfriends. He found one of his old hoodies and walked out of his room just in time to hear his old body yell "What?!?!?" At least she had to deal with a change too.
Just as Emily awoke confused in a nightgown that didn't fit, her mother walked into the room.
"Good morning Emily, or should I say Jake. Here is some clothing for your body. I just told your now sister that you are going to be in eachother's body until the end of the year," explained Sally
"But, how? why? Is this a dream?" replied Emily
"It is not a dream, except maybe for me. Let's just say I have the magic touch. You should take off that nightgown, it isn't meant for a young man like you," prompted Sally
Numbly, Emily removed her partly torn nightgown and her mother took it. Emily looked at the penis that was now attached to her, with a mixture of disgust, fascination and fear.
"Here you go," said Sally, handing Emily boxers and an outfit. "I'll see you for breakfast to explain more of the rules to you both."
Emily put on the boxer, shorts and t-shirt. At least it was easy. She looked in the mirror and saw Jake look back. She waved, and the reflection did the same.
"This is so strange," muttered Emily
"Tell me about it," interjected Jake
Emily jumped at the sound of her voice. She saw Jake, well Emily, dressed and standing in her doorway. Her body was leaning against the door, trying to cross her arms without touching the breast. It would have been funny, if she wasn't in a similar situation trying to walk around without having her penis touch her legs.
"Listen, mom is up to something and has a way to change us. She gave us a time limit, which may be her own timeframe," started Jake
"Which means maybe we can shorten the time in eachother's bodies. I like the way you, or should I say 'I' think, " finished Emily.
"Great minds, sister. No matter what mom says, I'm going to call you sister or Emily. It's already weird enough."
"I agree, Jake. We will have to play along for now, but maybe mom'll slip up. I'll do some research after breakfast while you are getting ready"
Jake shuttered thinking about makeup and getting ready.
"Kids! Breakfast!" yelled Sally up the stairs.
Both kids, as eachother, took a deep breath and went downstairs.