Hearing a knock on the door, and then his father’s voice, the guy was seriously scared. He didn't know how his father would react to this drastic... change in the boy's body, he didn't know how his father would react to John wearing rather tacky underwear.
-John? John, are you okay? If something is wrong, I can call an ambulance, or bring me some pills...
John's father said in a slightly worried voice as he carefully pulled the door handle again and knocked.
John began to breathe heavily, the guy literally had a sudden panic attack, and he began to quickly think about what to say to the person behind the door.
-Everything... EVERYTHING is fine... I... I just wanted to go to the toilet... I'll be out soon, give me five minutes...
He squeezed himself out and went back to the sink, above which there was a cheerful mirror.
John looked at himself once again, assessing his appearance, his new body parameters. He tried to understand what was happening and realized...
Stone! His grandfather's stone is yesterday's wish!
He quickly realized that the stone needed to be returned before anything worse happened.
John pulled himself together, clenched his fists, took several deep breaths, and then carefully opened the door, looking out into the corridor. He looked around, and realizing that no one could see him, he left the bathroom.
He still felt uncomfortable, his chest... huge, weighty, about... 15-size (in fact, John does not fully understand the breast size of his new body), constantly shook and responded to the slightest movement of the guy, and women's panties caused strange sensations in the crotch, where John had previously had his “friend”
John knew that he wouldn't last long like this, and this all had to be undone quickly, so, looking around again, he walked towards his room.
Everything would have worked out if John's father had not left his parents' room again...
The appearance of his father knocked the guy off his feet, because now his father found himself in the same situation as John himself... The head of the guy's father was attached to a female body... John didn't know how old this body was, but he guessed that he was at least sixteen years old.
The body had pale skin, long slender legs and neat, medium-sized breasts. And all this did not agree with the father’s head, whose scalp was as pale as the rest of his body.
-John, you made me worry.
John's father said as he began to approach his son...
John automatically took a step back, continuing to look at his father, and noticed that despite his new body, he continued to wear his usual men's underwear, which was large enough to match or somehow fit this neat, feminine body.
The body was quite thin, or rather miniature, as befits a female body, so John's father sometimes had to adjust his men's underpants to keep them from falling off.
His father also didn't wear a bra, allowing John to see the bare chest of his father's new body.
-Dad... your... your body? You... you really won't notice it...
He swallowed, not knowing how to hint to his father about everything that was happening.
His father looked at his body trying to figure out what's wrong.
-Body? I... I don't understand what's wrong? I... nothing has changed... chest, butt... even my legs are the same as always... Honey, are you sure you're not sick? I told you not to play the console with your mom late.
He frowned slightly at the last sentence.
-Play console with mom? What does he imply?
He spoke mentally, and then shook his head, collecting his thoughts.
-What do you mean, I... I don’t remember that my mother liked to play the console, especially until late, especially with me...
He spoke with a tone of incomprehension, hoping that this would give his father a hint of an easy explanation of the whole situation that is happening here now.
-Well, how about it?
Don’t you remember?.. your usual, traditional console game with Linda... Every evening you gather in her room and play the console... I don’t understand what exactly, but you’re having fun. Your mom is so wonderful and you two are true friends. I have never seen a son and mother communicate so closely.
He said and smiled slightly, again adjusting his nearly fallen panties.
And here John is confused... it turns out that his mother sees herself as a teenage boy, but has retained the role of a mother? Or is John now a mother who acts like a son?
Such thoughts literally gave him a headache.
He thought that if he continued to dig into all this, blood may bleed from the nose due to increased pressure in the body and head.
-So that's it... okay... mom... Linda, where is she now?
John decided to ask, looking at his father.
-Still sleeping, but soon she will have to get up and go to school for work. By the way, what's for dinner today? Will you order more pizza or have you decided to make instant noodles? I always love everything you cook.
He said as he walked over and grabbed John's hard, firm ass of his new body.
-I'll give you time to change, or you can join me in the shower... sweetie...
He looked at him playfully after which he kissed his son on the lips and, wagging his ass, headed towards the bathroom...
-What the hell is going on!
The guy said mentally and quickly hurried to his... more precisely, now to Linda's room, who now, apparently, lived in John's room.....
