The work day wore on for both Linda and Roger, both feeling oddly "off". Roger started feeling like he needed some support, then he realized he'd somehow forgotten to wear his bra today. Wait? Was that right? He didn't have breasts. But he could remember his mother taking him to get his first training bra when he was in junior high, and assuring him that he was just a late bloomer. Roger blushed and thought he'd better not be so careless again, it was good to be modest in the workplace.
Meanwhile, Linda was having similar problems, or actually the opposite. She was feeling constrained by her bra, it seemed unnatural to her, although she'd always worn one. Now she couldn't remember ever having worn it before. She went to the bathroom and after some struggling (she had forgotten how to take it off) she removed it. That's better, she thought. Why had she even put on Roger's bra this morning? She shook her head, put the bra in her purse and walked back out into the office, her large breasts bouncing freely underneath her blouse.
When Jon arrived home later that evening, he found Linda in the garage, fixing up the old car that was Roger's pet project. Although now it was apparently Linda's, Jon realized. "Hey, kiddo!" she said, taking a break from her work. She was still wearing her work clothes, but had taken off her jacket. Jon could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. She took a swig from a bottle of beer and asked Jon how his day was.
"Fine." he told her, smiling. Mom only ever drank wine, and only on special occasions. "Where's dad?"
"Kitchen, probably." said Linda.
Jon walked in, saw his dad cooking in the kitchen. He still had on his dress shirt and tie, but he could see through the thin material that he was wearing a bra underneath.
"Hello, sweetie, how was school?" he asked Jon. He still sounded like his dad, although he never called him "sweetie" before.
"Fine." said Jon. He noticed as his dad moved about the kitchen he movements were slightly more feminine than usual, although not too noticeable. It was so far mostly the perfume, the bra, and the fact that he was cooking dinner that was different. Jon wondered if anything else would change during dinner?
