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Time to go to school

The next morning, Cody woke up to go to school. In the kitchen was his mother cooking breakfast. "Morning, dearie!" greeted Jace, wearing a tight sky-blue apron and some plain red boxer shorts. "I had to borrow your father's clothes now, since I didn't want to bother you again by stealing your own clothes."

"I think that's enough of Jace for now" thought Cody. "It's time to change him back. Maybe I'll turn mom into something different later."

The remote also offered an option to revert any changes made to a subject through its "changes record". Cody looked for his mom's name and features and selected the option to undo. This time, no beam came out of the remote control.

Jace began to grow taller, and his fat began to rearrange. As his limbs got longer, he looked less chubby. The most noticeable change was in his belly, "I knew the diet was working!" exclaimed Jace, as if the sudden changes of his body didn't matter at all.

Most of the fat was redirected to his ass and chest, going from flabby to firm, returning to the athletic body that Jane was so proud of taking care. His ass got a lovely round shape, and his boobs slowly went back to a C-cup.

His figure got slimmer, gaining a bit of muscle in his arms and legs. The chubbiness of his face disappeared, and the lost of weight allowed him to move with ease. His body hair was shrinking too, with her facial hair disappearing completely. In his head, his hair grew. "I feel fantastic! Maybe I'll take a stroll today and go to the gym," said the changing Jace, which still had something in his crotch.

The two testicles retracted, and the penis became shorter and shorter, causing weird sensations for Jace, as he gasped. Once the penis was gone, his, now her, clitoris opened with the formation of her female organs and her vagina.

Jace was once again Jane, conserving the outfit she chose while she was still Jace. The apron was adjusted to Jace's size, leaving a gap to see her breasts, and the boxers accentuated her butt's shape.

"Shouldn't you be wearing something less... revealing, Mom?"

"Oh Cody, don't be a killjoy. In the house I can wear whatever I want, and as I told you yesterday, you shouldn't be ashamed of your mother's fine body." Cody recalled last night's exchange between the two, but this time the only parts of her body jiggling were her breasts.

Cody ate breakfast and grabbed his stuff to go to school. He said goodbye to his mother and his father, who was just waking up.

At school, Cody greeted two of his friends: Olivia, an outgoing girl, with dark complexion, wavy long chestnut hair, and green eyes; and Elias, a quiet guy, with short black hair combed to the back, and a round face. Olivia was taller than both Cody and Elias, with a height of 6'1". Elias was often made fun of because he was short, measuring 5'6".

For many people, Olivia seemed like a tomboy, not because of her attitude, but because of her looks. Her cup size was a modest B-cup and her body didn't have many curves. She didn't like to wear dresses or skirts a lot, most of the time she wore long sleeve shirts, sweaters, jackets, t-shirts... accompanied by jeans or pants. Cody thought she was a pretty girl, but right now they were just friends.


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