Chapter 16

It didn't take long for Terry and Pam to return home. Seeing the mess and the girl they never met in their lives, they asked:

"What the heck happened?!"

"...Also, who is she?"

"Mom, Terry, it's me!!" Andy, who was wronged and influenced by his new female hormones, cried out. Hugging his biggest brother as if he had found a savior, he pointed at the devilish brat behind him and said glaringly:

"He did this to me!!! Look, I have boobs!!!!"

"..." John grinned from start to end.

Terry blushed when Andy shoved his tears and his new small breasts into his face. Moving away from him with a fluster, he said disbelievingly:

"A-Andy?"

"Yes!!"

"Andy?! Is that really you?!" Pam, who could recognize her children somewhat instinctually, asked. Her eyes and mouth widened and trembled at the same time.

"How?! Who did this to you?!"

"That's what I'm telling you!!! That fucking asshole Johnny!! He did this, and he won't turn me back!!"

"It's not that I can't turn you back…I don't want to turn you back in particular. You could beg me, but that won't change a thing. Live your life as a girl and tell me how that feels. I can never change myself into a girl, sadly." John said with mockery.

Turning into a girl? He would never do such a stupid thing even if he had that power…Going from destroying pussies, to getting ravaged by dicks.

No way in hell. That empowering feel, he would never give it up for the world.

In fact, he didn't even want to know how girls felt when they got fucked. That way of thought, once embarked on, was too dangerous.

Were his new powers hypocritical and misogynistic? Maybe, but at least he would never get cock in his ass…

After Andy cried a bit more, ignoring the thrown furniture and the destroyed decoration, Terry said:

"John, won't you turn him back, really?"

"Why should I?" John said seriously. "It's not like that guy uses his dick to do anything meaningful. You heard Mai yesterday. He's spreading his stinky sperm all over our apartment, and that's it."

"Asshole!!!" Andy screamed in an angry and womanly way. Her new voice was cute but still not cute enough for the sadistic John to be lured.

"John, is this really good? What are we going to say to our friends and neighbors?" Pam, who wasn't as categoric on the matter, said. She always wanted a daughter and had one.

Also, as John was thinking, Andy was a selfish asshole...He never thought of anyone but himself first. Not even the hard-working woman she was.

It was sad to make that finding as a mother, but it was true.

Maybe if he lived his life like a woman and married a decent, thriving, and good guy, it would be his fortune. They also would have fewer problems and fewer mouths to feed.

"We don't need to say anything," John explained. "It's not like sleeving isn't a thing. Also though it's rare, there are some mutants with gender-bending abilities like mine."

The young man explained. Leaving out an important detail, his gender-bending power being the greatest. And that nobody could change genders he had locked.

Just like he did after he changed Andy's…

"True, but…"

"Don't worry about it, mom. I've got everything figured out." Before his mom could raise another point, perhaps more relevant, John approached her and touched her shoulder.

When he did the simple gesture, he sent a pleasuring shiver through her spine. The orgasms from yesterday were etched not just in her body but in her core.

Yes, John's ability was much more broken than one could think. And it reached spiritual levels.

After all, masculine and feminine traits were greatly spiritual…

"..." Pam blushed a bit.

"Mom?" Seeing his mom's meek reaction, Terry frowned. A little confused.

Andy just cried, desperate since he understood how cruel John was and what was his real plan.

XX

Three hours later,

That night, Andy didn't dine with the family. After begging John to turn him back in vain for two hours, he locked himself in his room.

Done washing the dishes and reassuring Pam, after a few intimate and wet kisses, he knocked at Terry's door.

"Who?" Terry, who was reading something at his desk, asked.

"It's me," John said.

"Come in." Recognizing his brother's voice, Terry allowed him to enter.

Due to the earlier situation, however, when John met him, his face was frowning. Still…

"You're not really mad for that guy Andy, right?" John asked. "I'm just teaching him how to be a human being."

"If that's all this is about, why would I be mad?" Terry rolled his eyes. "You just want to take his girl for yourself, right?"

"What's wrong with that?" John said.

"Are you really asking?" Terry scoffed.

"I'm just the better man. If you ask me, love is unfair in the first place. Why can't uglier men than Andy get with a babe like Mai? Because she doesn't look at them, right?

There's nothing I need to feel sorry about…." John shrugged and said.

Love was a war. And there was no friendship in it.

"That's a nice way of putting it, but again, bro, you're just looking after your interests because you want the girl, right? Hmph, John, your thoughts drive on a dangerous path..." Terry stated, his eyes not wandering from his book. That, even if he realized he couldn't convince the kid to turn back Andy into a man anytime soon.

"We live in a dangerous world, brother..." John grinned and told him. Then he touched his shoulder and asked, "...What are you studying?"