**Originally added by Sandyseeker, but made to fit the story**
As Josh started to round the corner, Mrs. Marshall sitting on Jenn's bed dressed in his clothes starting to yell at her. "What have you two done?" She yelled as she brought her hands up to her head to feel her longer hair cut much shorter. Quickly standing up, she teetered for a moment as she looked over at the door where Josh stood still dressed in her clothes. He started to come in the room and closed the door behind him so that they could talk privately.
Walking closer to them, he noticed that Mrs. Marshall now towered over him. He soon looked over at Jenn, who was busy looking through the book to find a way to change them back. "What did you do?" He asked as he made his way over to Jenn's dresser to look at himself in the mirror. "I look like you Mom." He sighed at her reflection.
Lynn started to make her way over to him and looked at her reflection, which was now Josh's. "I've got a date tonight with Michael and I don't want him to see me like this." She brought her hands down and started to walk over to her daughter in a feminine manner. "We have a reservation over at La Bella for our anniversary. Do you know how long the wait is to get in there?"
Wrinkling his nose up in slight disgust. "Not that snooty place where you have to were a dinner jacket." He once tried to take Jenn there one night, but was turned away by the maitre d.
"It's the most romantic place in town." Lynn answered as she sat back down on the bed. "It took months to just get a reservation and it was supposed to be a very special evening. And I want my own life back in time for the dinner tonight." She demanded Jenn who seemed to be red with embarrassment.
Jenn turned to face her boyfriend with a slight grin. "I don't like that look."
"Sweetie." Jenn started. "I think you're going to have to go on the date tonight. Technically its your anniversary. I will need to look into this a little more so I don't make you a tree outside or something worse."
"You know I don't like it when you call me sweetie." He complained as he looked down at his fingers playing with the manicured nails that now decorated the ends of them.
Lynn looked down her shirt and could see that her unrestrained breasts and the slight hair growing on them. "I think your right. She should be calling you Mom or Lynn." She corrected as she moved onto looking down her pants to see the boxers that she was now wearing and her normally trimmed groin now looked out of control. "Oh don't give me that look." Lynn said to Josh as she looked up to see him giving the look as if to say 'Oh not you too.'
"What are you two talking about?" Josh shrieked in a panic. "I'm not going on a romantic date with some old dude! What if he sees me as me?" He had the thought of walking into the restaurant and having the hoity toity maitre d laughing at him along with everyone else.
"You have to do it, Josh." Lynn said with a look of concern on her face. "If she can't get us back to normal I will help you get ready. Y'know, do your make-up, style your hair, help you get dressed and pick out jewelry." The look of excitement of dressing her own reflection up for the date seemed to put her at least a little bit at ease.
"No way!" Josh protested as he brought his hands up to cross them across his chest. Feeling the bra strapped uselessly across his chest.
Still sitting on her bed, Jenn got up and made her way over to Josh and noticed that she was only a couple inches shorter than him. "I hate to say this, but that may be the best course of action." She replied ignoring her boyfriend's look of concern. "I will stay up here and keep working at a way to get you two back to normal. Mom, you better go back to Josh's house and pretend to be him. Come back in maybe an hour or so before the date under the pretense of visiting me and secretly help Joshie get dolled up for his date." She motioned her head over to her boyfriend who didn't seem to want to go along with the plan. "Besides, I might have a way to get you guys back to normal."
"I can't believe this is happening." Josh grumbled to himself as he made his way over to Jenn's bed to have a seat and hung his head in humiliation.
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