"I mean, we're standing here naked," Karyn said.
I looked around my room and didn't notice a lot of differences. I noticed that the colors of my walls and
carpet were the same. Then I saw a pair of sneakers on the floor. They looked as my sneakers had, only now
they were smaller in size. I went to my closet and opened it, unsure of what I would find. I looked and
found that there were plenty of clothes. However, they all appeared to be meant for cold weather. I didn't
see anything that could be regarded as "summer clothes." I then went to my dresser and opened the drawers.
There were socks, but nothing that could be considered underwear, even bras.
"It appears we live in a freer society," I said. Karyn looked into the closet and into my dresser to see what
I had seen. "Interesting," I added.
"Wild," said Karyn. "This actually feels kind of nice," she said as she shook her shoulders from side to
side. Her bare breasts swayed back and forth, as did her penis. "Whoa, gotta get used to that," she said.
"And I have to get used to these," I said as I cupped my generous breasts in my hands. I quite liked the
feeling that this produced. I felt my penis get a little hard in response. "Guess I better not do that too
much."
"What else is different?" Karyn asked. "What about your mom?"
"Uh oh," I thought aloud. "I guess we'll just have to go find out." I opened the door and we slowly walked
out of my room. We descended the stairs and went towards the kitchen, where I could hear the sound of running
water. As we got closer, I called out, "Mom?"
"In here," she replied. Her voice clearly emanated from the kitchen. We walked into the kitchen and found my
mother washing dishes. She was wearing an apron, but otherwise was completely naked. Her back was to us so
we only saw her from behind. When she heard us enter the kitchen, she turned off the water and faced us.
"Hi, girls," she said. While I was taken aback by her use of the world "girls," I was more amazed because she
looked younger. She certainly did not appear as she did just an hour ago. Rather she looked as she did when
I was about five or six years old when she was still in her late 20's. She did not react at all to our
appearance. So far, so good, I thought. My mother untied the apron and lifted it from her body. When she
did this we got our first glimpse of her own newly acquired penis. It appeared to have the same proportions
as Karyn's and mine. "So what are you two doing now?"