Jessie was dumbfounded. It was just supposed to be a joke. It wasn't supposed to really work...was it? Did she really just...
Even though she felt it the first time, Jessie couldn't help but work up her courage and poke it again. The sensation made her shudder, and she hadn't even looked at it properly yet. For a moment, panic set in. What had she done? What if she was stuck like this? What if someone found out? How would she explain this?
Jessie took a deep breath and willed herself to calm down. After all, it had worked once, right? So all she would have to do was change back into her own clothes, and no one would be the wiser. Jessie picked up her own panties, then paused. She went this far, so why change back so quickly? Shouldn't she...explore the change a little? After all, it wasn't every day you could change your body entirely just by putting on different clothes.
Jessie wanted to take the boxers off to get a better look, but realized that with the skirt on, she might just change back when she took them off, even if she didn't put on her panties. As she was about to take off her skirt, it occurred to her that she might be able to halt the changes simply by taking off the ring. Although the idea of removing the ring without having changed back to normal did make her a little nervous, Jessie figured as long as she was careful and didn't lose the ring, it should be okay.
Sliding off the ring, Jessie considered where to put it. Her closet had a loose panel on one side, and she hid little personal treasures in the small space there as a child. No one else knew about it. Grabbing an empty jewelry case, Jessie placed the ring in the case and slid it behind the panel. She then stood up, walked to the mirror, took a deep breath...and pulled off the boxers.
She could tell by the feel there was still something unfamiliar under her skirt. Lifting it gingerly, Jessie finally saw her new reflection. Every place the boxers had fitted had changed. The shape of her hips was a little smaller and straighter, and in front...she was definitely sporting genitalia not belonging to her original gender. Jessie had been through sex ed and seen plenty of pictures, but having a penis and testicles on her own body...was a stranger experience than she had thought it would be. Just as she was about to touch it directly for the first time...
"Dinner's ready!" she heard her mom's voice call up the stairs.
For a second, Jessie was tempted to dig the ring back out of its hiding place. However...what if she didn't? What if she just hid her changes? It wasn't like it was something in an obvious place. She didn't have time to do anything yet. Anyway, why would anyone notice?
Jessie pulled out one of her panties that seemed loose enough to hold her new equipment but tight enough to give some support, then tucked and prodded until everything was snugly in place. There was definitely added bulk to the front of her underwear, but if no one was specifically looking there, they shouldn't notice. Especially under her skirt. Anyway, the table should hide the rest. Jessie exhaled, then opened the door to head down to dinner.