Jon woke up the next morning and after climbing out of bed he wondered why he was wearing a nightie before he remembered the previous day. He sighed and got ready for school. After taking a shower he got dressed. Putting on a new pair of bra and panties he then pulled on the jeans he wore yesterday and Karyn's (now his, he figured) favourite green jumper. Once he was ready Jon headed downstairs but on the way out of his bedroom he noticed something about his appearance in the mirror now on his wall. Stopping to have a look he noticed that his hair was now slightly longer and a lighter, almost blonde colour. "Great, now it looks like I'm getting Karyn's wish for big boobs and blonde hair" Jon thought. Sighing again Jon continued downstairs. Walking into the kitchen he saw his sister Zoe already at the table and his mom making a cup of coffee. "Morning mom" Jon said looking at his mother with slight hope that she would notice something wrong. His mom looked at him with a slight bit of panic on her face which faded quickly before she replied "Morning honey". Jon ate his breakfast before heading off to meet Karyn. As he left, he wondered why his mom looked worried this morning.
Meanwhile Jon's mother Linda breathed a small sigh of relief when she heard Jon leave the house. For a moment when Jon looked at her funny, she thought that she had been discovered. Something very weird was going on this morning. Linda had woken up this morning as usual before her husband Roger and went to take a shower as normal. After she had finished her shower Linda had wrapped a towel around her chest and another one around her hair. Exiting their en suite, Linda saw that her husband was awake and slowly getting out of bed. "Morning honey" Linda said smiling. "Morning babe" Roger mumbled still groggy from waking up. Roger headed to the bathroom to relief his bladder while Linda started to get ready. Opening a drawer Linda picked out a nice bra to wear. However when she went to take out the matching panties, she noticed something odd. "Honey!" She called to her husband "Yeah?" Roger replied still in the bathroom. "Why are your boxers in my panties drawer?" Linda asked confused. She heard the toilet flush and Roger came out of the bathroom. The response he gave wasn't the one that she was expecting. "My boxers?" He asked "Since when do I wear boxers?" Linda was shocked and confused "Erm, since always honey". Roger laughed "Babe, You're the one who wears boxers. Not me. I've always worn panties. Here let me show you" Roger led Linda to his drawer confused as to why his wife was acting so strangely and opened the drawer. "See?" Roger said pointing to the drawer. Linda gasped, shocked. In the drawer were her panties, even some of the thongs that she wore on special occasions. Linda picked one up. It was a frilly pink one that she loved to wear but could never picture Roger wearing it. Linda started to put it on.
"Honey? What are you doing? That's my favourite pair!" Roger said shocked at his wife's behaviour. Linda pulled on the panties, or at least she tried. She slid the panties up to her waist but when she let go they just fell back down. They were too big for her almost as if they were made for her husband. "But that's impossible" Linda thought. She then picked up one of the boxers and then slid them on. They fit perfectly. "Satisfied?" Roger asked. "I know you won't believe me honey but these are definitely your boxers. Look!" She said going back to her drawer, she pulled out a bra "this is the bra that matches those panties" Linda said showing Roger the bra. "Why would I have this bra if you wore those panties?" Roger sighed "But honey, your boxers match that bra" He pulled out a pair of boxers that while they weren't as frilly as the panties, they did match the bra. "Now stop acting so weird and get dressed" Roger said firmly before returning to the bathroom. Sighing defeated, Linda got dressed. It was weird putting on the boxers instead of her panties but at least she didn't have to go outside where people could see that she was wearing men's boxers. On this occasion she was glad that she was a housewife. She just hoped that none of her kids would find out.
