Mischief

Alan came into the bedroom.
"Time's up! Time to change back to myself. Maybe we can do this again next weekend? I'm wondering if we should pick up some stuff that we want to try. Maybe you could try a larger bra size, or I could get an extra large magnum condom and we can see what happens," said Alan as he picked out some new boxers, a t-shirt and his favorite jeans. Susan almost giggled as he grabbed them.
"Maybe we could get really fancy and get something from a movie star we like. I could be The Rock or maybe David Beckham," said Alan as touched the medallion to his favorite jeans.
"Much better," expressed Alan, as he was growing taller. He was putting on his size 36 boxers, which just barely fit over the hips. His legs were getting more hairy and muscular. His shirt initially showed off his large breasts, similar to the Susan's did when she stole his clothing. But, slowly the breasts decreased in size. His lips went back to the less plumb version.
'I'll miss the hair," complained Alan as he rubbed his now balding head.
"We can get you something for that. Maybe a hat you wore in the past? Or maybe a new baseball cap would do it?" offered Susan
"Maybe. These jeans are a little tight. I'm having trouble getting them on. They are usually a perfect fit," said Alan, trying to shimmy the jeans on.
"That's strange. Maybe something is wrong with the medallion," suggested Susan, grinning like the Cheshire Cat.
"I know that look, what did you do?"
"Nothing," said Susan look off at the ceiling
"You know, that is less cute when are a man."
Alan took off the jeans and looked at them. While he took them off, Susan took a minute to admire Alan's derriere when he was bending in the process of grabbing sweat pants from a bottle drawer. Her penis twitched.
"I knew you were up to something!" exclaimed Alan triumphantly. He took out the pieces of fabric.
"Ha Ha... keep me with these hips. At least I am my normal height. Now I am stuck with a vagina for another 12 hours." He put the medallion on top of the chest of drawers
"I've been stuck with a vagina for 40 years, at least til last night. At least yours hasn't had to give birth to a child. I'm glad our son is with his aunt while we are working on the house. Having a 7 year old tearing up the place while we are trying to have the sale would have been hard."
Alan thought about his wife giving birth. After what he saw this morning when he looked at his "birth canal" he realized that it was something he was glad he wouldn't have to do as a man.
"Honey, I'm not sure I gave you enough credit for giving birth to Scott."
"No, you sure didn't. Maybe we should have another," said Susan
"Where's this coming from? You said 'one and done.'" replied Alan.
"Well, now we have the medallion, so it may be easier this time."
"Fair, want to talk about it more later?"
"Sure, hon."
"Well Susan, I'm going to get to work, female hip or male hips, it's got to be done.
"Sounds good to me, dear."
Susan slapped Alan on the butt as he went out the bedroom door
Susan thought about Alan, and thought about how great that butt looked. She was getting out some clothing from her husband's drawers, while her penis got hard thinking about the sex from last night. The excitement of watching Alan's penis turn slowly in his clit and it tucked just above the labia. Susan's hands went to her cock and started to stroke it as she thought about how she took her husband last night and finished inside of him. The excitement was just too much and she ejaculated on some of Alan's boxers.
She had another idea, what if she kept her penis, but changed back to herself. She put on a pair of Alan's boxers, then removed them. She cut tore off just a little of the covering in the front and taped it to a pair of her panties. She touched the panties to the medallion.
She felt sad as she lost her extra six inches in height. She got out a bra, as she started to see her areolae dark and enlarged. As she walked to the closet to get a sun dress, she could feel the jiggling of her breast and the sway of her hips come back. What didn't change though, was the 7 inch cock that she tucked into her panties and tried to push between her legs. Looking in the mirror, she saw her old self, but winked at herself in the mirror knowing what she was really like.