In the middle of the night some further magical changes were happening to Jon and Biff. For Jon, his speech regressed further. His mind was still the same, relatively unchanged apart from his impulsiveness but now he would find himself incapable of forming sentences or large words, being forced to use short, simple words to communicate. He stayed physically the same but would have to learn to communicate non verbally or with simple words from now on. The changes to Biff were much more dramatic. Had he been able to observe he would have seen himself laying fast asleep on his back. As he did, his penis which had been unchanged until started to shrink down. It was bulging the front of the panties he was wearing but in a matter of minutes the bulge got smaller and smaller until finally the panties lay flat, smooth against his crotch, the only bulge barely visible, was from the outer lips of his new vagina. His testicles had shriveled up and the skin had grown tight before splitting to form the opening to his vagina. He retained some of his facial features, although these were already softened and combined with his new, longer hair, large breasts, narrow shoulder and waist and plump round butt he was now 100% female. He lay sleeping completely oblivious to the changes that had occurred.
Not long after the sun started to rise, Biff started to stir in his bed. He was still tired and it was early on a Saturday and he planned to sleep a bit later. But first, he felt the urge to pee so he dragged himself out of bed and sauntered slowly out of the room, heading for the bathroom. He moved silently and didn't turn on any lights, not wanting to wake Jon. He entered the bathroom and as he had become accustomed to recently, leaned one hand on the wall as he hovered over the bowl. He used his under hand to snake under the hem of his nightie and pull down the waistband of his panties to let his penis pop out so he could use the toilet. In his sleepiness he was a bit surprised when it didn't pop out. He would usually have morning wood by now and it would spring out given half the chance. He grabbed the delicate waste of his panties and pulled it down again, a little further this time. Still no sign of his penis. Now fully awake he stood up straight and craned his neck to get a better view over his breasts. He grabbed his panties with both hand and pulled them down to his knees. What he saw shocked him, though thinking back on it after he shouldn't have been so surprised. With the panties down he had revealed a small patch of short pubic hair which lead down to two soft, pink lips folding together at the entrance to his vagina. Biff screamed out. He had expected a loud grunt but instead all that came out was a very feminine, high pitched scream. He quickly got control of himself, not wanting to wake Jon at this early hour. He reached down and probed the outer lips, feeling a jolt of sexual energy radiating upwards towards his nipples. Distraught he turned to face away from the toilet and sat down on his larger butt. As he sat there with his head in his hands, he looked down at the panties around his knees. He followed his legs up further and stared in shock at the flat crotch between his legs. There was nothing sticking out, no familiar penis. Just a very smooth, very delicate vagina.
He relaxed his muscles and felt the pee gushing out of him in a spray. He had to wipe himself with some tissue when he was finished and quickly pulled his panties back up, amazed at how snugly they sat on his new mound. He made his way out of the bathroom wondering if his scream might have woken Jon up.
