Eric awoke in the morning to his alarm, grumpy and with a terrible stomach pain. He sat up wincing, deciding he needed the 4 advil Shannon recommended. In only his boxers, he went down the hall and grabbed the ibuprofen from the bathroom. He put his head under the faucet to get water before swallowing the 800 mg of pain medication, hoping it will help before he has to go to school. Looking in the mirror, he looked tired. Glancing down, his nipples were still bigger than usual and a little darker. He poked at one, feeling the extra...stuff there and a little tenderness. Turning to the side you could just make out a slight curve to his chest he didn't have 2 days ago. Mumbling terrible things he wanted to do to his sister while he sat on the toilet and washing his hands, he left the bathroom.
Eric grabbed the T-shirt that was on top of the stack and threw it on before putting on new shorts. Before going downstairs, he took out his phone to message his sister "Shannon, I think you messed up. My stomach ache is worse. Give me the medallion so I can fix this and fell better." Eric went downstairs and poured himself some cocoa krispies for breakfast, feeling something sweet this morning. His phone pinged when he was rinsing his bowl.
"Hey sis! Sounds like I didn't mess up at all and you aren't getting the medallion. I used it last night with those unused running sneakers in my closet, and I can't wait to show you my legs. BTW, I promise you'll feel better in less than a week."
"Stop being a bitch and give me the medallion!" Eric raged into his phone.
"You seem moody today, Erica. Enjoy classes, Girlie pop!"
Eric stormed up the stairs and pounded on Shannon's door. A moment later, the door unlocked and she opened it, gesturing Eric to come in. Eric stomped in and started looking around, digging through Shannon's stuff as she played on her phone. After about 10 minutes, Eric stopped and looked at his phone then asked, "Where is it?"
"You still have the training bra, if that is what you are asking about. You'll probably want to wear it today."
"You know damn well I'm not talking about that! I'm asking about the medallion so I can get rid of these miserable changes you made to me."
"I've had what you have for years, and you don't see me complaining."
"You were born that way, it's different!"
"True, I've always had a vagina. It's not THAT much different than what you had right now..." replied Shannon flippantly.
"Not that different? Not that different? I have to sit to pee now!"
"poor Erica, siting to pee. You'll survive buttercup. As for the other use of your previous genitals, you weren't going to get any anyway. By the way, sis, you have 8 minutes until you have to leave for school." As if on cue, their mother opened her door and yelled, "Eric, you need to get out for the bus in 5 minutes! Have you eaten?"
"Yes mom!" replied Eric before turning back to his sister, "This isn't over."
"No, it's not. Have fun at school. Remember the ibuprofen and you will probably want that training bra later. Trust me, I was there 5 years ago. Ta ta!" said Shannon to Eric as he left the room to finish getting ready. He brushed his teeth and grabbed the ibuprofen. He went to his car and drove to school, one hand on the wheel and the other on his abdomen.
