Joanna peered at the full length mirror on the back of her closet door. The very first thing that she noticed about herself was that she had a beard! Not only did she have a beard but it looked very much like the beard that she had seen on the father that was in the scrambler with her. She also saw that she had his hair cut as well and it was a dark brown instead of her normal dirty blonde. The shape of her face under the beard appeared to be the same which was a bit of a relief.
As her gaze moved down her body from her head, any sense of relief she had felt was quickly replaced with growing dread as she took in each change.
She noticed almost immediately that her chest was completely flat, there was no trace of breasts under her shirt. She quickly removed the shirt that was really more of a sports jersey for most of its length though the sleeves and the bottom third or so looked like they had come from the blouse she had been wearing when she had gone into the scrambler. With her shirt off she could see that not only were her breasts gone, but they seemed to have been replaced by very small, prepubescent boy's nipples. Her chest was also covered by a thick patch of hair making her think that she had received all of the father's hair.
Below her waist it looked like she was wearing a pair of men's jeans. She guessed that would mean that she had swapped her whole lower body with the father as well. Reasoning that it was best to just get it over with, Joanna removed her pants. Her legs did indeed appear to be the muscular legs of a mature adult male. She was however surprised to see that instead of wearing a pair of boxers or briefs under her jeans that she was instead wearing a pair of children's underwear with depictions of superheroes on them. She was not at all surprise when she peeked inside her new underwear to be confronted with a small penis, barely an inch and a half long hanging above a small, tight scrotum.
All of these changes were too much for Joanna. She felt dizzy for a second and then fainted.
