"Well I've got my arms full at the moment. Just put it in my jacket pocket will you"
Krista had thrown a jacket on before returning to the apartment. Shirley reached across and put the Medallion into the pocket but got a dose of static electricity as she did so. "Ouch" she jerked her arm away, slightly annoyed. "You have somehow become electrified" she accused Krista.
"Sorry. Just deciding what clothes of Max's to collect. This is my first chance to choose his clothing. What do you think of these?" She held up two shirts. "I can't decide and I haven't even found the underwear drawer yet"
"Just take them both if you like them. I'll find a bag for you"
Shirley returned a minute later with a large plastic bag. "Have you decided yet?"
"Yes these ones" said Krista holding up a pair of shiny boxer shorts "However he had some absolutely horrible old undies in his drawer. I'd like to toss them"
"Well do so. You may not get a better chance. Are these clothes on the bed the ones you are taking?"
"Yes" Shirley began to put the clothes on the bed into the plastic bag.
"Look at these pairs. They have holes in them" said Krista holding up two pairs of men's briefs.
"Toss them. For Max's sake"
Krista returned to the kitchen with the intention of throwing the undies in the bin. Now no longer burdened with an armful of clothes she felt the weight of the medallion in her jacket pocket. She pulled it out and examined it. There was what appeared to be a splash of mud on it. Intending to throw out the undies in her hand she decided to use them to clean the mud off. She ended up dropping both the undies and the medallion as she was zapped by electricity. "Shit" she said. "What was that?"
Shirley heard the profanity and came out of the bedroom to see what had happened. "What's up?"
"I just got zapped by that medallion"
"Huh! So did I earlier"
"Did you go to the hairdresser today Mum? I'm amazed I didn't notice your dye job earlier"
"Dye job? What do you mean?"
"Your hair is lighter. Almost my colour. It look's great. You actually look a lot younger"
"I didn't visit the salon. I haven't dyed my hair"
"Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure"
"Oh shit! Mum you're changing. Just like Max"
"What?"
"Look in the mirror. In the bathroom" Krista pointed to Max's bathroom.
Alarmed Shirley opened the door to the room Krista was pointing at. She was shocked when she saw her reflection. Her hair was quite blonde and slightly longer. She was also thinner and she realised her wrinkles were disappearing. As she watched her complexion was lightening. It only took her another minute to recognise who she was changing into. "My god Krista! I'm changing into your twin!"
Shirley turned around to check Krista's reaction. She then got another shock. Krista was no longer looking like herself. She was changing as well. Krista's hair was getting darker and shorter but the rest of her was getting taller.
"Oh Krista! You're changing as well!"
Up to this point Krista had not noticed her own changes. Seeing the look of alarm on her mothers changing face she moved so she could see her own reflection. "Oh shit!" was all she said. She immediately suspected who she was changing into and was not particularly impressed. However she had the presence of mind to quickly start stripping off her clothes. She was still wearing the new dress she had bought for her anniversary date, it was expensive and she didn't want it ruined. It was already quite tight around her shoulders.
The two spent the next twenty minutes in the bathroom looking alternatively into the mirror to see their own changes and at the other to observe theirs.
Shirley was secretly very pleased to see her own reflection change from that of a 53 year old chubby woman to a slim 22 year old. She became her own daughter Krista.
Meanwhile Krista changed into the former body of her boyfriend Max. She grew 6 inches, developed muscles, lost her bust and eventually sprouted a ball sack and a penis. She/he watched as her legs sprouted hairs and a few hairs also sprouted on his now flat chest.
"It must have been the medallion" said Shirley in what she recognised was Krista's voice.
"Yes I think so too" said the new Max as his voice cracked. "What do we do?"