This choice: Jennifer and Andy come up with a fun way to let dad in on the medallion • Go Back...Chapter #7Jennifer and Andy come up with a fun way to let... by: Michelle   It didn’t take long for Andy to figure out his boy jeans no longer fit. The first step he took with his mother’s hips and ass caused them to burst at the seams. Jennifer heard the ripping sound and let out a disappointed chuckle, “Awww. I just bought you those for you. They were expensive jeans you know...”
Andy looked down seeing his mother’s plump hips and butt plopping out of the seams. It was actually a relief being freed from the tightness of his ill-fitting male pants, “This is your fault. You owe me a pair of pants Mom!”
Jennifer grinned, “Of course! Come with me!”
His jeans ripped more with each step while following his mom to her bedroom. She opened a drawer, “You need to choose some panties first." Andy’s eyes got wide seeing the inside of his mother’s panty drawer. He was shocked at the array of color and style. He picked one up, “Whoa? I had no idea you wore this kind of stuff?”
Jennifer smirked, “It’s just a thong. I have to wear them under skirts and dresses so panty lines don’t show. What’s so weird about it? All women wear thongs.”
Andy told his mother, “I know. It’s just strange to realize my own Mom wears such sexy stuff. I pictured you with granny panties or some other boring style.”
Jennifer joked, “Do we need to have a talk? WHY have you been picturing the type of panties your mother wears? Where did I go wrong raising you? Was there some sort of traumatizing event that caused those thoughts?”
Andy laughed at his Mother’s humor and joked back, “If suddenly having an exact copy of my mother’s hips and butt wasn’t traumatizing enough, do I have to remind you that I also have your vagina in-between my legs right now? I’d say that gives me the right to wonder what type of panties you wear.”
Jennifer joked, “You still haven’t said thanked me for getting rid of your pain. You should have seen yourself. Before I fixed your problem, you were wallowing in pain like a little girl.”
Andy snickered, “That doesn’t even make sense. Little girls don’t even have a dick…or a set of balls that would throb in pain after a kick in the crotch.” Now that Andy knew about the medallion, he was grateful that his mother used it to rid his pain, “Okay fine. Thank-you for acting quickly and helping me out of that situation. Most mothers would have grabbed an ice pack. I had no idea you’d remove the source of my pain. It’s nice not to be wallowing in discomfort any more even though I gotta sit down to pee for the next 12 hours. I know you were just trying to be nice and help your son. Thanks Mom.”
Jennifer hugged Andy, “I'll bet none of your friend’s mothers have ever helped out their sons like this before.”
Andy joked, “I don’t know? I’ll have to ask around. Maybe I’m not the only one…” By now, Andy had been sifting through his mom’s panty drawer picking one to wear and noticed a tiny blood stain in the crotch of the panties, “Eww! That’s gross Mom! You should throw these ones out!”
Jennifer explained, “If I threw out every pair that absorbed a tiny speck of blood…I wouldn’t have any left. Do I need to give you another anatomy lesson? Us ladies have to deal with a monthly visitor that causes havoc on cute panties. It’s an inevitable cycle. Once they are stained, they just turn into period-panties.”
Andy grabbed a handful of his mother’s panties and curiously started glancing in the crotches of them. He was shocked to see half of her panty stock had stains. He laughed, “Period panties? I had no idea women categorized their undergarments like that….”
Mom grabbed a handful of her sexier satin panties suggesting, “If a little blood grosses you out, you may want to choose a pair of these to wear. These are my fancier and more expensive panties that I wear when I’m not menstruating. It helps get your father in the mood at night when I slip into bed wearing them…”
Andy’s eyes got wide thinking of the sexual encounters Mom’s panty supply had seen over the years. He wondered how many of them had rubbed up against his father’s manhood or were worn by her mother during foreplay. He shrugged off the thought not wanting to know if the panties he picked were ever slid aside while his father screwed Mom. Andy finally stepped into a pair of Mom’s purple satin high-cut bikini style panties. They looked relatively new and might not have seen much action. As he slid them up around his crotch, he noticed how comfortable things felt snug against the material. He patted the void between his legs with victory as if he accomplished an amazing feat by finally choosing which panties to wear.
Mom opened other drawers explaining, “My pants are in here…shorts are in this one…skirts are in here…”
Andy crossed his arms, “Skirts? Seriously Mom? I’m not walking around in one of your frilly skirts all day.”
Mom smirked, “Your loss. They are really comfortable and let things air out nicely.”
Andy grabbed a pair of Mom’s shorts that looked the least girly. They were khakis that Mom typically wore while gardening. He pulled them up pleased with how they fit nicely around his new plump butt. However, he quickly realized how much shorter female styles were designed. They only went to mid-thigh while his hairy legs poked out underneath. The seams were designed for women with thicker thighs protruding from their waist. He pulled the uncomfortable shorts off and grabbed a pair of Mom’s jeans. He couldn’t fit his large legs into the pant holes. His legs were much longer and thicker than his mother’s. Andy groaned knowing his only option that would fit on his gender mismatched body, “Fine. I’ll wear a skirt. Do you have any that don’t look so girly?”
Jennifer sarcastically laughed, “Sure! Check the drawer next to my non-girly bras. There might be one hanging next to all my non-girly dresses. You could also check in the drawer with all my non-girly pantyhose….”
Andy got the point, “Ha ha. Okay. I guess that was a dumb question.” He grabbed knee length skirt with a flowery pattern. He laughed, “I guess this one is as good as any.”
Jennifer shook her head watching her son pull it up wrong, “The zipper goes in the back genius.” She helped spin the skirt around and zipped it up for him. Andy was confused, “Why would the zipper be in the back? That seems rather inconvenient for when I have to use the bathroom.”
Jennifer rolled her eyes, “You don’t have to take a skirt off to pee. Just lift it up, slide off your panties down and sit.”
Andy appreciated the tip knowing he'd be sitting down to pee for the rest of the day. Jennifer noticed how ridiculous her son looked. He was wearing a skirt with thick white boy’s socks leading into a pair of worn out tennis shoes. The skirt was much higher than it was supposed to be due to Andy’s male legs being longer. She got a fun idea and grabbed the medallion, “It would be a shame to wear such a cute skirt with mismatching shoes.”
Andy looked down, “What am I supposed to do? It’s not like my big feet are going to fit into a pair of your heels….” Andy suddenly felt his lower body tingling again. He watched his hairy legs recede into smooth female legs. He lost 5 inches in height and easily stepped out of his oversized shoes to reveal pedicured toenails, “What the? Oh come on? You gave me your thighs, legs and feet too? Isn’t it enough that I have your crotch, hips and ass?”
Jennifer giggled, “My clothes will fit you much better now. You can wear all my pants and shorts much easier if you want to ditch the girly skirt.”
Andy shook his head, “I’m fine with this skirt. I don’t feel like spending all day trying on my mother’s clothes.” He slipped his new feet into a pair of mom’s flats asking, “Do these match?”
Jennifer snickered, “Yep. You have a good eye. But does it matter? Since when did you start caring about female fashion?”
Andy joked back, “I guess ever since I suddenly had a female lower half.” Andy sat down for the first time with a smirk, “Wow. It’s much more comfortable to sit now that my thighs match my ass. I never realized how much cushion you have underneath. All this extra fatty tissue is nice to sit on….”
Jennifer interrupted, “Ahem! Could you please not refer to my bodyparts using the word fatty?”
Andy smirked, “Sorry. I forgot how sensitive women are about their figures. I wouldn’t worry too much. All my friend’s Moms have much bigger asses than you do. To be honest, my friends always joke with me saying you are a MILF.”
Jennifer was flattered, “That’s so sweet. In that case, we both need to get our MILF asses in the kitchen. Your father will be home in an hour and I haven’t even started dinner yet.”
Andy asked, “I wonder if Dad is going to freak out once he sees me wearing your skirt and finds out I’m your twin from the waist down?”
Jennifer thought for a moment and smiled, “Hmm. We may as well introduce him to the medallion with a grand entrance. If you are willing to have some more fun, we could both slip into one of my cocktail dresses and surprise him when he arrives. We could make him guess who-is-who.”
Andy laughed, “I’m pretty sure it would be obvious. I’m still a guy above the waist and would look silly in a dress.”
Jennifer winked, “You wouldn’t look silly if you went all the way. It would only take a second with the medallion to give you my top half too. Aren’t you curious to see what having boobs feels like?”
Andy’s eyes got wide, “Whoa? You mean completely turn into your twin? As in becoming a 100% woman?”
“Yep. Just like me! You’d be able to fit into all my clothes perfectly then. Imagine all the fun we could have trying to fool your father into figuring out which one is his real wife.”   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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