(Originally on writing.com)
You and Emily go to an ice cream parlor to get yourselves triple scoops. The person behind the register looks at you both funny, since you have boobs and Emily has a tall, muscle-y body. The guy just shrugs and makes you both Neapolitan ice cream cones (chocolate, vanilla and strawberry).
You and Emily walk down the street licking the ice cream, and everyone else around you two has the same reaction as the dude from the parlor. After you both are done, Emily asks you, "Hey Chris, can I stay at your place for a while?"
"Don't want to be around your folks, huh?" you ask.
"Well, they're still reacting to their swapped parts. I want to wait for them to calm down."
"Well, I have to check if my folks don't mind my parts." You both make it to your lawn. "Stay here."
As Emily sits down, looking at the small ants on the grass, you walk into your house, and are greeted by your mother. "Hi, sweetie," she says. "How are y- OH MY GOD!" She instantly notices your breasts and lack of penis. "Damn it, Christopher! I said you are not allowed to change your sex until you graduate!"
"It's not so much of an 'operation', Mom." You tell her about the remote and what you did with it, and that you cannot change yourself back. You also tell her about Emily wanting to stay here for a while until her parents cool down.
Your mother's reaction:
Wed Sep 06 02:01:46 2017