Something felt different. Jon's bedsheets seemed a little softer than they had last night and he was sure he had just put on boxers the night before but he could feel something else draping over him under the sheets.
Jon felt the general area, his meat and 2 veg were still there but instead of the boxer shorts of the night before, there was a smaller, tighter pair of cotton underwear that seemed to be covering nothing at all.
Jon jumped out of bed -- the bed that now had rose-colored sheets instead of dark blue ones -- and looked down to see a yellow nightie and matching panties on a body that, while thinner and daintier than before, they were clearly not designed for.
The room had changed substantially. The walls were painted a light pink. The dresser and desk were a matching set, white with flowers painted on the drawers. A wall-mounted shelf held several porcelain dolls. A poster showed a close-up of feet in ballet slippers, only the toes on the ground. The open closet door revealed dresses, skirts, and about 25 pairs of shoes, some with high heels.
This all startled Jon enough that he screamed, at a piercing soprano pitch.
Zoe burst through the door, mostly dressed but only wearing one boot. Her eyes went wide, and she turned and yelled, "MOM!"
Within seconds, Jon's mother Susan was attempting to comfort her son, as the two sat on the bed. Jon rested her head on her mother's shoulder, unaccustomed to the shoulder-length hair he now possessed, which dangled down his mother's back.
"Oh, honey, you must have gotten a full dose from the Feminine Fairy," said Susan. "I'm so sorry."
Zoe was leaning against the wall next to the door. "What is it, like a ten-million-to-one shot that she'd hit a guy?"
Susan ignored her and continued speaking to Jon. "I know this all seems very strange to you. But I'm here to help you get through it. I've seen it before. One of my best friends in high school was visited by the Masculine Fairy, and she changed a lot. But she did adjust, and we still keep in touch, and she's had a very nice life. She became quite a star at martial arts tournaments with the extra bulk she gained."
"At least the Feminine Fairy changes things, too, so we don't have to buy Jon a whole new wardrobe," said Zoe. "I'm sure everyone who gets hit by the Boob Fairy wishes their bras changed, at least."
"Zoe, if you're not going to be helpful, leave," ordered Susan.
"Fine, I've got to go in to school early anyway." Zoe started to leave, then turned around and said, "Bye, Jon-ette."
"Don't listen to her," said Susan. "You're still Jon. You just... look and act a little differently than before." She thought for a moment and then said, "You know, I should call someone..."
