Mischief - Shirt

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, his favorite t-shirt and jeans. Susan almost giggled as he grabbed the shirt.
"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 shirt.
"Much better," expressed Alan, as he was growing taller. He was putting on his size 36 boxers, which just barely fit over the hips initially, but eventually started fitting better and better. His legs were getting more hairy and muscular. 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. That's odd, the breasts aren't changing. They were one of the last things to show up," said Alan, trying to push the breasts back into himself. Susan noted the nipples poked out a bit and saw his cock twitch just a little bit.
"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 shirt and looked at it . While he took it off, Susan took a minute to admire Alan's large pendulous breasts. 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 breasts . At least I am my normal height and not stuck with a vagina for another 12 hours." He put the medallion on top of the chest of drawers
"I've been stuck with breasts for 30 years, at least til last night. At least yours hasn't had to nourish a child.Imagine if you kept the vagina. 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. Also, using the medallion would have be a no go"
Alan thought about his wife giving birth. "Honey, I'm not sure I gave you enough credit for giving birth to Scott."
"No, you sure didn't."
"Well Susan, I'm going to get to work, breasts or not it's got to be done." Alan said as he put on a shirt
"Sounds good to me, dear, but are you sure you don't want some support. Your DDs are going to make your back sore in short order with all the lifting and moving"
Alan thought for a second "No, I think I'll be fine. It's only 12 hours"
Susan gave Alan a hug as he went out the bedroom door, making sure her hands cups Alan's breasts as they let go. She thought he could see him shiver a little as the nipples poked out again.
Susan thought about Alan, and thought about how great that rack 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 darken and enlarge. 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.