John felt himself getting taller after about 1 minute of the tingling throughout most of this body. His shoulders finally relaxed and he kissed the cheap looking medallion as he sat on his couch. He turned on ESPN using his less dainty hand and enjoyed the view of Olivia Dekker reporting about football in the background. To celebrate, John decided some day drinking was in order and got a glass of wine. Then he realized what he was doing, and traded it for a beer. Several minutes later, he walked to his bathroom enjoying that his breasts weren't as jiggly as they were and his "mom hips" weren't quite as wide, so he didn't have the same sway as before. While he was showering with a sock on his shoulder, he still had to use a little more shampoo than usual, but his hair shortened while he was in rinsing off. He decided to wrap his towel around his waist, as his breasts were now gone. He flexed his manly biceps in the mirror and enjoyed rubbing his fingers over the stubble that grew back on his face. Back in his room, he grabbed some boxers and a t-shirt. The T-shirt was on and there was no sign he ever had boobs there. His boxers took a second to get on, as his hips still weren't normal. He looked at the clock and it had been 24 minutes and that vagina was still there. He tried to remember when his penis had shrunk the first time, but with everything that was going on he couldn't recall. All he remembered was that his height was the first to change. His mind did start to worry about why his penis wasn't back yet, when the tingling starting in his groin. Then he got really worried when the tingling turned into pain. Something was wrong!
The pain was short lived, stopping a few seconds later. He then found himself shrinking. Immediately, he took the trinket off his neck and threw the sock across the room once he realized he was changing again. But, the changes didn't stop. He continued to his previous 5'5 when he was Jenny. He got up and ran to the bathroom mirror to see his nose narrowing and his hair getting longer again. He ran to grab the note from Charles Wittman, finding his flat chest no longer as flat. He read it, then a second time and a few more times to see if he remembered correctly. Dismayed, he found it was correct. It didn't work on pregnant women, so that meant he must be one. Unless... John ran to the computer, finding the sway back in his run and walk, both for his hips and now his breasts. He sat down and used a few search engines to look up the Medallion of Zulo and various iterations of that name, finding nothing except a few blogs that seemed to follow the same patterns. Most of the time the medallion was used so the person could improve some personal characteristic like a man making his dick bigger or a woman making her skin look younger. Sometimes it was used as a prank. No matter what the reason for the change, the majority of people lost the medallion somehow. A smaller group ended up pregnant. John's hopes went up for one blog that mentioned a woman that could not change back because she on her period, but a few days later the woman took a pregnancy test and found out she was actually pregnant and her OB/GYN told her she was just spotting.
He then looked up pregnancy and how it works, as it had been a while since health class in middle school and going with Robin to her visits. He reviewed that a woman's egg can be fertilized within 24 hours of a man releasing sperm into the woman. John felt Doug definitely released plenty into him, causing his pussy to get wet remembering the pleasure around that time. John shook his head and then thought about why did he have an egg? It was only a woman for a couple days, it was supposed to be in the middle of a woman's cycle which should have been 2 weeks. Maybe the medallion was messing with his body? After reading a bit more, it appeared that his egg was fertilized that morning (John winces when he remembered the joke Doug made) which the medallion must have thought was pregnancy somehow, even though he wasn't "with child" since the thing hadn't actually attached to him yet. Maybe it wouldn't implant and he would be done with this nightmare.
John got up and went back to the Medallion. His hips seemed even wider than the first time he was Jenny, and his breasts a little bigger and fuller. He went to the mirror in the bathroom again, confirming his findings. He found his tape measure and found his hips to be 40 inches. Great John thought ** the medallion gave him childbearing hips at least that'll make things easier in 9 months**
