Steve and Megan pulled up to their local library a few minutes after leaving the house. When they got out of the car, Steve was relieved to see the parking lot mostly empty. He still wasn't comfortable walking around in this body and he definitely didn't want too many people staring. Of course he was at least no longer wearing a dress, but the jeans he was wearing snug a little too tightly around his now massive ass, and the shirt he was wearing was still a little too feminine.
Steve noticed Megan looked upset so as they walked inside, he decided to see if he could help like the "father" he is.
"What's wrong baby?" Steve asked with a little bit too much of a motherly tone.
"I know what you two were doing in there." She said flatly.
Steve's faced tensed up as he looked straight ahead. His cheeks turned red as they kept walking inside.
"I'm, sorry you had to see some of that." He apologized.
"It's fine dad." Megan responded. "I'm glad you two made up. Now let's find some stuff about this house already so I can get rid of this stupid thing." She groaned as she fixed her pants.
Steve tried not to chuckle as the two arrived at the front desk. Steve asked if they could visit the archives and the librarian happily showed them to the elevator. She took them down into the basement and let them exit the elevator on their own. Before she rode back up she whispered "Hope you find what you're looking for Ma'am" and Steve tried not to visibly cringe.
"Okay Megan." Steve started once the librarian left. "Start looking through the computer here. I'll check the physical archives." He commanded. Megan nodded and the two went to work searching for what the house could have been. They searched for what felt like hours before Steve walked back up to Megan, somewhat defeated.
"I haven't found anything." Steve groaned. "I found where the houses address should be, but all the documents here say there shouldn't be anything there."
"I think I found something dad." Megan responded as Steve's head perked up. "It looks like they was some building plans for a home over 100 years ago, but the only thing left of it is a name."
"A name?"
"Yeah." Megan replied. "Some lady named.... Organata?" Megan strained to pronounce.
Suddenly, and without warning, the documents around them began to shake. The dust from in-between the boxes and shelves began to swirl around in the air. The dim, overhead lights began to flash as a figure emerged from the dust. It was that of a fit, attractive woman who was laughing hysterically. Steve stepped in front of Megan as the two watched in awe. She was a bright and chipper looking girl with wavy brown hair and an outfit that looked like it was straight out of a fantasy novel.
"Oh thank you dear!" She yelled. "I thought I'd be stuck in dimension 12 for another decade or two, but you really pulled through for me."
"Wh-who?" Steve began before Megan interrupted.
"You're that Organata lady right? Are you like a witch or something?" Megan asked.
"Quiet Megan!" Steve shushed. But his efforts were waisted.
"No actually I'm more of a freed dijon than a... Megan, did you say? That's an odd name for a young boy.... ah, you've messed with some of my magic, didn't you?" She asked cheekily.
Steve remained silent, unsure whether or not to trust her but Megan kept going.
"Yeah! We stopped by your house when we were on the side of the road, and then we touched a book inside and suddenly the whole world saw us as the wrong gender. We tried to change ourselves back but we only ended up matching our genders with our lives." She explained.
"Oh, is that all?" She asked snickering.
"So..." Steve asked hesitantly "could you maybe, change us back?"
"Yes I could! Quite easily!" She said smiling.
They stood around silently for a minute before Steve groaned and asked again. "I mean WILL you change us back?" He asked.
The magical Organata simply smiled.