To Benny, the effects of his wish didn't seem so bad anymore. After nearly two months, he'd gone from a normal twelve-year-old boy to a short, beautiful woman. His breasts were fully D-cups now, large and perky, his body was curvy, and his face was gorgeous even without makeup. Mom's old clothes which didn't fit her now that she'd lost her breasts to Dad were fitting him nearly perfectly; there was a small difference in height, but perfectly otherwise.
Today he was in a house dress of Mom's, a flowery one that would easily show him off if he leaned the right way or if he "forgot" to cross his legs, as he still wasn't wearing underwear in case Jenny wanted to fuck. Jenny had been important in his accepting this, giving him wonderful, mind blowing sex every night. It excited him even more to think that this was just how it'd been with his parents, that his Dad had fucked Mom the same way Jenny fucked him, a woman with the same looks and figure. That made him shiver. He was a woman. Lately his Mom had been letting him help with dishes and things like that, and made small talk with him as if he were her sister or something.
"So how was your time with your sister last night? I heard both of you, all night. I could barely sleep." Mom smiled as he blushed. "Jenny keeps going and going. You and Dad were lucky." He grinned back as she blushed in turn. "I suppose we were, Benny... do you want another name? You are a woman now, and Benny is a boy's name. How about Hannah or Sarah?"
His grin almost threatened to split his face as he considered it. It suddenly came to him, as if it had always been his name... his new name would be Jessica. "I like Jessica." Mom hugged him, grinning nearly as much as he was. "Jessica's a good name. So, what are you going to do now, Jessica?"
He... she, she reminded herself... shrugged, confused. "Do what?" Mom looked at her. "You're a grown woman now, and you can't go back to school. Do you want to help about the house, Jessica?" She grinned and nodded frantically. "Sure! I'm feeling good, I didn't have my period this month... it should've ended right about now." Mom turned back to stare at her, deathly pale, mouth hanging open. "You... what?"
"I didn't have my period!" She grinned happily, and it faded as Mom didn't grin back. "What's wrong?" Mom sighed. "Come with me, and do as I ask you, please." She followed Mom upstairs, and Mom took something out of a box and... asked her to pee on it, of all things. The small strip slowly changed color in her hand afterwards, and it turned red. Mom turned paler, if such a thing was possible.
"What's wrong, Mom?" She looked at Jessica, clearing her throat. "You're pregnant."
