The kitchen seemed a lt bigger now that he was a young girl. He cracked some eggs and started to make some breakfast. Melissa was sitting on the couch. "We have to find a way to get back!" Melissa starts to cross her legs but quickly parts them again at the feeling of something between her legs.
"Yeah." Steve was cooking breakfast. Standing on a box to reach. "At least you don't have large breasts!" He was laughing. "They would be even more of a nuisance!" An embarrassed look went over her face. "Shut up!"
Steve comes out with breakfast which consisted of scrambled eggs and toast. He struggled up the chair. "Eat up!" Melissa was just picking at the food. Steve was scarfing it down. "Don't eat so much! I am trying to watch my figure." Steve looks at her. "Why should you care, It is my body now." Melissa started to eat some more. "So... How will we switch back."
"Are you sure you want to change back so soon." Steve remarks. "This is my only chance to try living as a girl." Melissa did not know what to say.