Joyce Smith had gone for a jog since it was such a nice morning. Even though she was in her mid 30's she still had the body of a teenager due to her exercise and beauty regiment. Her sports bra was uncomfortable but necessary to contain her perky double D breasts. She hoped to get back to the house before her husband went to school.
A strange contagion caught by her husband and daughter was causing them to physically and mentally change places. It wouldn't be much longer before he looked and acted just like Jennifer. Jennifer had already taken over the corporation in her father's place. Bob had recently been enrolled in the highschool but was waiting for the transformation to proceed before actually attending.
Getting home she went quickly up to the room, noticing the door was opened a crack. Peeking in she could see Bob in his ill fitting cheerleader outfit. It seemed to be getting a little baggy since he was losing mass. He already had the face, hair, and voice of a pretty teenage girl but what was sticking out from under his skirt was not feminine at all. The doctor had said that would be the last thing to change but he didn't say how long. Deciding to give her husband's equipment a going away present, stripping down and removing the band that had kept her long blond hair out of her eyes while she jogged. Once Bob was legally declared female the divorce paperwork would go through, but until then she intended to treat him like a man.