"Cheese!" Jon whispered. He felt himself revert back to his male self. "What is it, mom?" He realized he was still wearing the sexy outfit! Jon was starting to panic as she started to open the door. "Wait, mom! I'm getting dressed!"
The door closed again as his mother called to him. "Oh, I'm sorry, Jon... I was just a little concerned about the noise, and I wanted to check if you were ready yet."
"Ready for what?" Jon asked, trying his hardest to slide out of the dress, boots, and thong. They were all slightly uncomfortable on his male figure.
"Ready to go out with your friends! Remember? You've been excited about going to that waterpark all week!" Jon slapped his forehead. How could he have forgotten such a thing? "Remember, hon, bring a swimsuit and clothes to change into afterwards, I've got a bag for you, and I've already put in a towel and some sunscreen. It's by the door to your room."
"Thanks, mom. I'll be ready soon." Jon had finally managed to extricate himself from the dress. However, he still had the boots to fight with, and he couldn't stand around his room in boots and panties all day.
Eventually, he managed to extricate himself from the entraping footwear and binding underwear. He dressed at top speed, in a comfortable bathing suit, t-shirt, and still wore a thong... on each foot. Holding a pair of jeans, another t-shirt, and boxers, he left his room, grabbed the bag his mother had told him about, and headed downstairs, shoving his spare clothes into the bag as he went. He had put the stone in his top dresser drawer, underneath a pile of socks. He thought it was safe there...