After his mom left Jon waved to himself in the mirror " Hi I'm Sandra Stevens" he spoke at loud. He turned away and tripped on his high heels.
"Stupid shoes!" he said angrily and sat heavily on the bed to take off the sandals, crushing his privates in the process. "Ouch! Stupid tight jeans!". Fuming he whipped of his jeans and shoes, finding his cock and balls now tightly packed between chunky female thighs and a lacy pair of pink panties. He took them off and looked in the mirror at the disturbing sight of his mom with a pair of cock and balls. Except for those and the lack of breasts he was completely female.
Shuddering Jon turned to look for the sweatpants he wore earlier, but they were no where to be seen. Sighing he turned towards the wardrobe, flipped through the clothes and pulled out a knee length black skirt. "Guess it was only a matter of time before I started to wear these anyway"
But before he could put on the skirt, he caught sight of one his old porno mags poking up amongst the high heeled shoes and boots he now owned. Picking it up, he thumbed to the centre fold and felt his cock stir.
"Would have thought this would have changed....What the hell, it'll probably be the last time I get to use 'little Sandra'" he winced, he was now unable to even call himself Jon in private.
Jon sat down and started to massage his cock to life, a feat made difficult by the sight of his moms hand, but eventually he got to work. Furiously working his cock, he occasionally glanced down at the big fitted girl on the page.
" Oh yeah, oh yeah" he whispered "oh...what the hell!" The porno had turned into a copy of Vogue between glances " oh shit."
Jon leafed through the mag, briefly stopping to read an article on sling back heels, before finding a picture of Gwyneth Paltrow.
"That will do....oh yeah...oh yeah baby...oh! Oh! Oh! Oh myyyyy Gaaaawwwwwddd" Jon had the biggest orgasm he had ever had except that he hadn't physically cum.
Jon looked down frantically to find that his ball sack was gone and under his cock was the bigginings of a female vagina. "Oh Nooooooooo!" he cried.
Sobbing Jon put his panties and skirt on. He spent the rest of the night sitting upstairs on his own, reading Vogue. When everyone was in bed Jon quietly went downstairs, his skirt swishing around his knees, and let himself out the back door into the garden. He lit a cigarette and winced at the horrible taste.
"Guess this will be pretty normal soon" he said to himself he would have to get used to being a smoker. Sitting outside at restaurants and cafes, sneaking out for cigarettes and the sight of a pack nestled in a purse. It was going to be so wierd. Sighing he scratch his nipple which was sore and puffy. His cock to was now tiny. He had no doubt that in the morning it would gone. He would have no choice but to face the world as Sandra Stevens....
