Back at the Gibson household, breakfast had just finished with no noticeable differences. Thanks to Zoe having to take a shower they now all knew that another trip to each others closets was in order, and so Jon found himself back in his parents room trying to find the least feminine items in his mothers wardrobe to wear for the day.
“Why do you have so many skirts Mom?” He muttered to himself as he pushed aside another knee length item. Finally he found something he could get away with. A pair of high wasted “mom” jeans.
“These will do, I can just throw a hoody on over the top and nobody will be able to tell the difference” he smiled to himself. At that moment Laura emerged from the ensuite with a towel wrapped around her chest, and another around her hair.
“Don’t forget some clean underwear sweetie” she said, nodding towards her drawers. Jon groaned inwardly, not wanting to be reminded that he needed to wear his own mothers panties. With a sigh he rifled through the top drawer, and selected a plain light blue pair.
“Happy now?” He asked as he turned to face her, and stopped in his tracks. She had just thrown her towel onto the bed whilst she pulled on a pair of his dads boxers, and he got a full view of her somewhat impressive member. This was the first time he’d seen it properly in the light of day. He felt a slight tingle in his crotch, causing him to spin away quickly,
“Right, I best go get dressed then!” He said as he hurried out the room, trying to hide his embarrassment.
Out in the hallway he ran into Mikey as he came out of Zoe’s room clutching a pair of black skinny jeans.
“Lucky she had those, I was worried you’d be stuck with fishnets and a skirt” he said to his little brother as they patched. Mikey just glared at him and rolled his eyes as he made his way back to his own room.
Jon eventually reached his room as Zoe left carrying a pair of his baggy jeans, and his dad not far behind with a pair of Karyn’s sweat pants. Jon closed the door behind them and started to dress himself, trying his best to ignore his new folds and slightly plumper rear as he changed his panties. Next he managed ti wriggle into the mom-jeans, and pull them over his behind. He was just doing them up when Karyn returned wearing a pair of Mikey’s 3/4 length cargo shorts.
“This is just too weird.” She muttered, “I’m not used to having so many pockets” she added with a grin. Jon chuckled and looked over at his friend.
“Karyn, what have you got on your feet?” He asked, indicating the slightly grubby, Velcro trainers and Pokémon socks sticking out from the top.
“Oh shit, hadn’t you noticed?” She asked, “Mikey pointed it out to me when he tried to put them on. It’s not just trousers, it’s everything below the waist now” she added. Jon groaned again before pulling on his hoodie and heading for the door.
“Looks like I need to go pay mom another visit” he grumbled, “I hope to good she’s dressed this time” he added under his breath.
As he made his way down the hall he thought to himself,
‘I can’t imagine anyone having a worse start to their day than being turned on by his own mothers penis’
