Having gotten his new panties on, Jon immediately noticed that the crotch was much wider than the crotch of Zoe’s panties. Half of the crotch of Zoe’s panties had been lace with a seam down the middle too, so this was a big improvement. Zoe’s hadn’t been that badly uncomfortable, but his own were more like men’s briefs, just tighter in the crotch, and covered in pastel hearts. The cotton was pretty stretchy though, so it wasn’t so bad.
For a moment, he thought about about how ridiculous it was that he was compairing his sisters panties to his own panties and evaluating them for comfort. But, he also knew that there was some type of magic involved. What was going on just didn’t make sense otherwise.
At least he knew that it couldn’t be the rock. If someone else had snuck into his room and made a wish on it he wouldn’t think that the new reality was strange, he would just think it was normal for his mom to act this way and for other people to like it.
Jon went over to where his rock was hidden and quickly wished. “I wish I knew what other magical item was making my mom act this way and making people think I looked good in girly clothing.”
The rock, having no information to give Jon, simply did nothing. There was no other magical item after all.
Jon assumed that whatever else was effecting everyone but him must be cloaked or something since his rock couldn’t detect it.
After hiding the rock again Jon pulled up his pants and stood up. They were still much tighter than his normal pants but they had stretched throughout the day and really weren’t so bad. In fact, Jon realized as he walked to the door, his pants and panties weren’t even uncomfortable. They felt strange on him, sure, being much tighter than any of his other clothes had been, but he could easily move around and they were so stretchy that he felt like he was more flexible.
Jon headed back downstairs where his mom was talking to Karen and Zoe.
