Zoe Interprets - Jon's Pregnancy second day

Jon woke up, hoping that yesterday was a dream. He didn't feel nauseated, so that was good. His breasts weren't sore. Maybe it was just a bad dream. He got out of bed and saw the note on his desk next to a bottle of prenatal vitamins.
"Jon, after your tough day yesterday, I told the school you were sick. Enjoy your day at home. Hope you feel better. Love mom" So, I guess that wasn't a dream.
Jon sat on the bed, and realized that he had yesterday's clothing on. He stripped down and saw the familiar sight of his breasts. He then saw the familiar sight of his men's shorts. He picked them up and put them on. His legs and vagina shifted to a male form. He completely ignored his male drawer and went to the kitchen. He poured himself some cereal and saw the clock. it was already 930 this Wednesday morning.
After eating, he remembered what he said to Karyn last night and felt guilty. In his rage, he lashed out at his best friend. He texted Karyn
"I'm sorry. I lashed out at you while I was having a really hard day. You didn't know what your mom was going to say, and it was an accident. I was mad at the situation. I'm wearing my male shorts now so it should all be sorted."
Jon ate a second bowl of cereal before sitting down and watching some cartoons. For his 3rd bowl, he wanted to spice things up, so he put some shredded cheese on his frosted flakes. It tasted pretty good.
His mom texted later in the morning
"Hey Jon. I've made an appointment tomorrow for your ultrasound, we get to find out the gender of the baby!"
Jon nearly dropped his phone. How could he have an appointment as a guy? The uterus should be under the waistband of his shorts. He then ran to his parents room and grabbed one of his dad's sweatshirts and threw it on, causing his breasts to go away. Jon shook his head for not thinking about grabbing some of his dad's clothing earlier. He would get more after he figured out why his mom still made an appointment
He went back to his phone, and the text was still there. He replied
"Are you sure I have to go tomorrow?"
"It's important to go to make sure everything is going well. Maybe we can go this afternoon, if you prefer."
"No mom, tomorrow is fine," texted Jon, realizing that even 100% male, he was somehow still pregnant. He put down his phone to get some pickles from the fridge when he heard the sound of Karyn texting him back. He put one in his mouth and went to his phone
"You're forgiven this time Jon. I can't be mad at a pregnant girl. Although, since you aren't pregnant now, maybe I'll stay mad."
"Funny you should talk that way. Even as a boy, I'm somehow pregnant." There was a pause.
"That's kind of messed up, if that's true. How do you know? cravings?"
"Well, I did eat some weird stuff this morning, but my mom has an ultrasound tomorrow to find out the gender."
"Two days in? That's really fast. Normally that's a few months on."
"I thought it was weird. Anyway, come by the house this afternoon, maybe we can figure out a way to stop or reverse this."
"Will do, Jon. See you in a few hours, lunch is over."
Jon went back to the couch and stared at the boob tube. The hours passed between watching TV and raiding the fridge for random stuff that his body told him it wanted. He only had to pee a couple times that day. His dad got home first
"He sport, nice shirt. How're you feeling?"
"Doing as well as possible dad."
"Your mom and I wanted to go shopping with you this afternoon for some supplies. Diapers, crib, you know, baby stuff. We have a few things left from Mikey. Some of our friends are giving us some clothing for the tyke."
"Shopping? I meeting up with Karyn when she is done with school."
"She can meet us at the stores, you have to get this stuff over time. The last bit it's hard to get stuff done. We'll leave when your mom gets home." And then his dad went down the call to change. His mom came home and re-enforced the need to get stuff over time, so it's not overwhelming. Karyn's mom offered some stuff, so they could end there for dinner. Jon texted Karyn that he would be there this evening for dinner, and Karyn said she already knew. Jon put took out the stone to bring with him.
The next few hours were a blur for clothing, changing tables, cribs and other baby supplies. Before he knew it, he was at Karyn's. Her mom wanted to see some of the baby supplies and made the "aw a baby" face that Jon was getting used to.
After a dinner of tacos, Jon and Karyn went to her room and brainstormed.
"What if you wished to not be pregnant?" suggested Karyn
"I can try," replied Jon reaching into his pocket, only to find he didn't have the stone, " shit. I left it at home. Pregnancy brain, I guess."
"If that doesn't work, maybe try to make it so you are only pregnant when you have a vagina? That way it's not a reversal, but a change."
"Thanks for the ideas Karyn."
"What's going to happen with school and stuff Jon?"
"I guess paternity leave?"
Jon's parents yelled up the stairs that it was time to go. Jon's family left and they went home. Jon helped unload the car, but his father made sure it was only light things. After getting ready for bed, and giving his dad back the shirt he borrowed. Jon noted his areolae were a bit darker and there were bumps around the nipple. His mom walked in, also topless, and saw her son looking at his breasts.
"Your eyes aren't playing tricks on you. Your body is getting things ready for breastfeeding. Those bumps are normal. I still have a few, see?" said his mom pointing to her breasts. She sat down by the computer.
"Mom, this is a lot to deal with."
"I know dear, becoming a mom is exciting, but a scary thing. Although, you are kind of becoming the mom and the dad, so it is twice as much work. Anyway, I got you this. They are pregnancy sleeping shirts. As your body changes, you won't be able to use those shorts you love."
"Can't I get new shorts?"
"You could, but you'll need to get a few new ones the rest of your pregnancy. These shirts are easier."
"I don't want to give up these shorts. They are my favorite!"
"Listen Jon, I wish you'd just give these shirts a try. I promise they are comfy." said Jon's mom while she was touching the rock on Jon's desk. Zoe: Granted, Jon will sleep in the shirts and nothing else.