Jon and Sherry walked into the dining room. Jon made every attempt to keep his head down and hide behind his mom. He waited for the inevitable gasps and laughing that was surely to happen, especially from his little brother Mikey.
"Jeez Jon, did you forgot how to style your hair?" Jon looked up to see Zoe's face looking back at him, or specifically his mop of semi-wet hair hanging around his face. For awhile, Jon just stared back, confused by her comment. She didn't point or laugh or show any other peculiar expression.
Sherry cleared her throat. Jon snapped back and realized that breakfast waited on the table, so he quietly took a seat. Mikey continued to slurp at his cereal with his head down, paying no attention to his big brother. A quick glance at his mother showed that she also looked confused. She glanced back and forth between her children, noticing that Zoe and Mikey seemed to completely ignore Jon.
Jon moved his fork about the plate, pushing food around more than eating. 'What if they think this is my normal appearance?' he thought. Zoe didn't seem shocked when he accidently entered the bathroom on her, and she made no indication here that there was anything wrong. 'Oh god, what if to them I have always had long curly hair, exactly like my mother's? What if I have always had smooth skin and plucked eyebrows? Have I always talked with the exact same voice as my mother? Maybe to them, me and my mom even share pants and paint our toenails together. No, I'm just being paranoid over these little facts.' Jon's thoughts were interrupted by a car horn outside.
"Bye mom, the mall has a great sale this morning. I'll be back after lunch." Zoe quickly exited her seat and ran out the front door, purse in hand. Sherry could only mutter a 'bye' under her breath. She, and her son Jon, returned to their meals. Both were in deep thought about the recent events.
The rest of breakfast was quiet. Mikey was more concerned with playing video games, so he had quickly ate his food and finished shortly after Zoe left. Sherry got up to clear the table and put the dishes away, while Jon slowly returned to his room to watch TV. Sherry fiddled with the stone in her hand. 'Should I tell Jon that I have the stone so we can fix this,' Sherry thought 'or should I keep it to myself for a little longer to see more changes?' Amid the confusion during the meal, she was rather curious to see how Jon would act in her body and in her clothes. But does Jon deserve such humiliation? She wondered how powerful this stone truly was. Maybe she could wish for other things to occur.
Jon watched television in his room, but he was just staring past it into space. 'I still remember how I was before the changes and so does my mom,' he thought. 'Zoe and Mikey weren't around to hear the wish, so maybe that's why they think I look normal.'
FWOOOOOPPP. Jon nearly jumped and looked down towards his legs at the source of the noise. Nothing appeared to be different. He slowly grabbed at his crotch, thankful to still feel his manhood intact, at least in one part of his body. His feet still looked like his mother's. Slowly, he opened his legs to survey other areas when his legs suddenly became constricted in their movement. His grey sweat pants were connected at the legs! One of his few fitting pairs of pants had been transformed into a skirt, although a very plain skirt. The bottom of the clothing still reached his feet, and the cloth was still grey in color, like the former sweat pants. The change also didn't include size, since he could still the material clinging to his large ass tightly.
'Oh great, what's going to happen next?' Unfortunately, no one knew the answer to that question.
