As Jon bounded down the stairs he couldn't help but be reminded of what was missing between his legs. His legs moved slightly differently, thighs rubbing together with nothing sticking out. He tried to ignore it as best he could but that was difficult.
As he entered the kitchen his mom was just putting some toast on a plate. She handed it to him along with a glass of juice and said, "Here you are honey. You need a good breakfast. A growing boy like you needs lots of fuel."
"So she still sees me as a boy," Jon thought to himself, "that's good. I'm still seen as a boy, just one with a vaginas, who wears panties instead of briefs." Jon made his way to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down. He sat how he always sat, with his legs spread apart but it felt off this morning. He subconsciously felt like he was spreading himself wide open, like he was inviting the world in. He squirmed a bit in his seat trying to find a comfortable position. Eventually, he tried crossing his legs, high up, at the thigh, like lots of girls did. When he crossed his legs in the past it was always down near his knees and even then it would sometimes feel uncomfortable but with his female plumbing this felt very comfortable. His panties were just the right size that they didn't bunch up under his jeans and without any testicle to squeeze this just felt right.
Jon stared down at his crotch, seeing the material of his jeans sitting smoothly on his front. His mother saw him staring and asked, "Is everything OK Jon? Your period hasn't come early has it?" Jon quickly looked up at his mother and almost shouted, "What? No... Its not that Mom. I'm fine." Jon was horrified. He'd been so caught up in missing his penis he hadn't thought about the further consequences. He hoped this would turn out to be some kind of crazy dream and he'd never have to experience a period. He ate his breakfast in silence, just nodding or grunting at his mom as she chatted away to him. He was never much of a morning person and that hadn't changed.
He finished his breakfast, put his dishes in the sink and thanked his mom. He grabbed his school bag and made his way out the door, eager to meet up with Karyn before school to try and suss out his situation a bit more. If he kept his cool and played things right he might just make it through the day without any major public embarrassment.
