Jon got through dinner without saying much to any of his family. Nobody made any comment on the fact that he was wearing a pair of Karen's jeans, her jumper or her bra, the outline of which was showing through.
Excusing himself after dinner Jon went up to his room to be alone. He opened up his computer and went onto Facebook. He was curious to see how the rest of his life might have changed. Looking through his photos he could see that in this reality it seemed he had always worn female clothes. A lot of his relationships had changed too. He still had a lot of the same friends but the way they interacted with him online was very different. He had a few flirtatious private messages from some of his friends but he was relieved to see it was nothing more than flirting.
He came across a photo album of him and Karen at the beach only now their clothing had swapped. Karen was wearing his favourite shorts and he was now in a bikini. The comments on the photos now reflected his new perceived life with some of the girls he knew from school complimenting how he looked and some of his male friends leaving some fairly crude comments, referring to him as a babe.
Having seen more than enough and tired from his day in school he decided to go to bed early. He took off his jeans and jumper and now stood in his room in only a bra and panties, feeling quite ridiculous. He was about to look for his pyjamas when his mom entered his room without even thinking to knock. Surprised by this he didn't have time to change but she didn't even blink at the sight of her eldest son in a bra and panties. In fact she commented on the fit of his bra and suggested she take him to the mall at the weekend to get measured to see if he might need a larger bra with better support. She handed him a pile of clean laundry, gave him a peck on the cheek and wished him good night. Seeing a nightie on the top of the pile he quickly realised he probably wouldn't find any other pyjamas to sleep in. He felt the soft material of the nightie in his hand and then removed his bra. Standing now in just a pair of panties and asking himself if he was actually going to wear the nightie he got a new sensation of feeling like his chest was kind of exposed like this. Glancing down he wondered if his chest was slightly swollen or if it was just his imagination. Rubbing his hand over his chest he was certain that it felt slightly puffier. It also felt much softer to the touch than it ever had before and when he touched his nipples he got a tingly feeling from them which spread down to his penis which started to grow within the panties he was wearing.
Pulling the nightie on was definitely a new experience. The hem of it sat just above the bottom of his panties and when he moved it seemed to swish around his hips, displaying his panties to the world. The top part of the nightie also caressed his slightly swollen chest and felt really nice on his nipples. After brushing his teeth in the bathroom he climbed into bed. His bed certainly felt different. The bed sheet was softer than usual and combined with the soft material of the nightie he fell asleep, not feeling very masculine at all!
