Friends are Family, Part 5 (Asian MILF & Hot Sister TG/RC/AP) (Patreon)

Summary: When Tim learns that his lonely dad is making him move away from his beloved hometown in hopes of finding a family elsewhere, he makes a wish upon a strange stone that his best friends David and Matthew could always remain part of ‘his family.’ Soon, all three are shocked when the metaphor of the wish becomes literal and David and Matthew find themselves becoming Tim’s hot older sister Naomi and MILFy new Asian tiger mom Amy. Now all three must navigate their strange new relationships to one another.

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Part Five: Bus Stop

Matthew and David were not happy, the former especially. Neither had been to Jarvis College before, and Jarvis Reach itself was an hour’s bus ride away. Which meant, of course, that they had to get up earlier than either of them liked. Well, earlier than Matthew liked, David was always up early like a good ranger but preferred to be out in the woods practicing his survival skills.

Tim was there to wave them farewell. His Dad had come with him, since they lived further away from the bus stop, but he was hanging back. They’d taken David, of course, since in this new reality, ‘Naomi’ was indeed his adopted child from a young age, three years older than Timothy. While all the changes were freaking the nerdy survivalist out, he was more than happy to stay overnight with them in the guest room, since it meant not being anywhere near his abusive father. The guest room was plain as it had always been, but it was to David’s shock that as he woke in the morning, that rainbow ripple had spread out through reality once more, and suddenly the guest room was Naomi’s room, complete with a pastel pink paintjob on the walls, posters of fit men on the walls, and racks of clothing that were now completely female. Even his own clothing had changed: he’d gone to sleep in casual blue pyjamas, and woken in pink stainy ones that were almost a little sexy.

Sexy, that was, if he weren’t the one wearing them. It took him a while to figure out the bra, and put on underwear - these were the only male articles left for him to wear, and a good thing too given that his penis had only shrunk a little. In the end he came out to the breakfast table wearing an annoyingly bright turquoise button top and shorts that were just a little too short for his liking, revealing his strong olive thighs.

“Uh, hey,” he said.

Tim went wide-eyed, chewing on his toast. But Anthony just nodded.

“Morning sunshine!” he said brightly. “Looks like someone got up on the wrong side of the bed. You need to get your hair settled before we get you to the bustop, Nomi.”

“Nomi?” he said, alarmed.

Tony chuckled. “Oh, I’m sorry, is my darling daughter too old for nicknames now that she’s heading off to the big Jarvis Reach College? Very well, Naomi, you better get sorted. It’s a long bus trip and I can’t take you in my car. I’ll be busy in the shop today.”

He turned to get his own toast, and David could only signal a ‘I have no idea how to do my hair!’ series of gestures to Tim.

He’d worked it out at the end though: turns out that a brief few brushes was all he needed, given that his hair was still relatively short. He couldn’t stop looking at his new features in the mirror, and feeling a weird pride at how they were starting to look almost beautiful. Alluring. The fact that when he’d brushed his nipples in the shower he’d felt a tingle of arousing pleasure was more than enough to alarm him already, but this was something else. He tore himself away.

“Why do I care about my looks? I just want to be a ranger in the rugged wilds, caked in mud and knowing every trick in the book to survive. Besides, this shirt is way too bright.”

And yet, he couldn’t help but feel he looked fashionable in it.

Of course, when they did reach the bus station, Matthew was there, waiting. ‘Amy’, in his new identity, though his place of living hadn’t shifted, and currently Tony just referred to him as Tim’s “lovely older female friend,” whatever that meant. They all presumed he’d be shifted into the fold as an older sister or extended cousin or something soon. And he certainly looked it, given that Matthew was sitting nervously at the bus stop, fidgeting to himself as they approached. He was a race-changed, gender-changed man, who had also become quite literally older, and more than that, he too was in women’s clothing.

“Dude, don’t even say anything,” Matthew said in his low, but undeniably feminine voice. He wasn’t wearing anything massively showy, but he certainly had a woman’s shirt on, and a woman’s set of jeans that emphasised his rounded hips. It also emphasised his bust - not incredibly, but it didn’t have the looseness of a male top either. Noticeably, his large female nipples were no longer displayed.

“Um, are you wearing a bra?” Timothy asked, unable to help himself.

“Dude, what did I just say!”

“He is,” David confirmed. “I am too, though his is more necessary.”

“I swear to God, you two drive me up the wall!”

“Okay Mom,” David teased, and he immediately had to duck out of range of Matthew’s lighthearted, but still annoyed, punches. “Our closets changed this morning. We both felt another wave of that rainbow-like light again. Did you feel it, Tim?”

Tim shook his head. “I slept straight through.”

“Makes sense, you’re not changing. We are. So suddenly our rooms are even girlier - mine especially - and our clothes have changed.”

Matthew groaned. “Dude, I didn’t say my room was girlier. It’s not! It just lost a heap of shit, including my car posters!”

“Huh, well, I suppose my theory on that was wrong. You look nice at least, though you’ve cut your hair again. It doesn’t suit you.”

“Well, thanks ‘Miss Fashion.’ I’d rather have a bowl cut than long hair. And as for my clothes, I literally don’t have anything manly to wear. My male clothes are just gone!”

Tim sighed. “I can’t say enough how sorry I am for this, guys, I really-”

But Matthew just raised a hand, and turned his newly-dark eyes upon the friend who’d made the wish. “Dude, one thing straight: I am angry about this. But I do not blame you.”

“Me either,” David added.

“But I was the one that made the wish, and -”

Matthew put up his hand again. He checked to see that Tony wasn’t too close - he had obviously sensed that his son wanted a private conversation with his ‘sister’ and his ‘older female friend’ (if that really was what Matthew was becoming).

“Buddy, we’ve been friends for a few years now. We all know you’ve got a shitty backstory, same as the rest of us. We’re the trio, man. We go exploring and getting up to no good. You making some wish to stay here and not lose us makes a ton of sense. So stop being such a sad sack. Just because I hate the fact that I’ve got a set of tits - ones big enough to wobble for Chrissakes - doesn’t mean I blame you.”

“Yours wobble?” David asked. “Does it feel cool?”

“Dude, it does not feel cool. My dick is like half the size it should be, and I’m about to go to a college I’ve never been to and pretend to be a woman I most certainly am not.”

Tim grinned, feeling a little more comforted. “At least you’ve got a whole new campus to prank?”

“You better believe it,” he said, grinning again. “I’ve even brought my fireworks, just in case. And I’m totally joining a sports team until this gets fixed. I’ve lost more than enough muscle already, and if I have to be in women’s soccer or whatever, I’ll do it.”

“Just like I’ll join the ranger’s club,” David added. “Uh, if there is one.”

Tim gave them a hug, and they embraced him back. He was still shocked at how tall and fit David had become, even if ‘Naomi’ was obviously quite feminine. And Matthew had shrunk to 5’7, and most certainly looked to be in ‘her’ twenties. When they ended the hug, Tim wiped a tear from his eyes.

“Sorry, I just-”

“Stop saying sorry,” Matthew commanded. He briefly had the urge to wipe his friend’s eye for him, only to stop. It made him think just what the hell kind of impulse was that? It was one thing being the leader of the group, but it was quite another getting weirdly personal like that!

“Anyway,” Tim continued, “I hope you guys are okay at Jarvis. Message me if anything goes wrong. I’m going to keep trying to figure out this Wishing Stone thing.”

They all nodded, and the conversation reached its natural conclusion just as Anthony approached. The bags under his eyes were gone, and his shave was even. Somehow, in this new timeline, he was a lot happier. Perhaps having David as his adopted ‘Naomi’ had given him a bit more impetus to stay in the town and be happy?

“Well, here’s the bus,” he said, indicating as the vehicle turned the corner and began to pull to a stop near them. “You two have fun today. I know Tim’s annoyed he can’t just skip a few grades to join you!”

There was an awkward laugh from the trio. Anthony smiled lovingly at ‘Naomi’, and pulled her into a hug. “Have a great day, Nomi,” he said, before kissing David on the top of the head quickly. “You go enjoy your dancing.”

“D-dancing?” he stuttered, already weirded out by the head kiss, though it weirdly felt nice at the same time.

“Or whatever you kids call it!” he said. “And Amy.”

He placed his hand on Matthew’s shoulder. The transforming man nearly jumped, but instead he looked into his friend’s father’s eyes, and found himself briefly hypnotised by their pale blue colour. “You have a good day today. Feel free to come round if you ever need to chat.”

He released the hand, which had lingered longer than he had expected. The bus door opened, and before either of them could really have a chance to break down what the hell had just occurred, they were bidden to hurry up and get on the bus. Matthew gave a brief, panicked look at Tim before boarded - David had uncharacteristically taken the lead.

“Best of luck,” Timothy said, waving them.

“Geez kiddo,” Tony said. “You’d think you’d never waved Naomi and Amy off to Jarvis before!”

They began to head back to the car, but on the bus the transforming young men were finding their place among several other peers their own age. David was surprised to be waved over not only by some girls, but ones that were actually attractive. For his part, Matthew sat at the back, arms folded over his B-cup breasts, feeling weird about the whole thing.

“Tim better find a way to change us back,” he mumbled to himself, even as David appeared to be chatting with his ‘new’ friends, seemingly his old friends in this reality. “There’s no way I’m getting stuck like this.” He gave a heavy sigh as he heard the giggles of the college students on the bus as it careened down the road.

“Ugh,” he moaned, “so immature.”

He didn’t even catch the irony of that at all. Him, the greatest troublemaker in all of Birch Haven. Instead he sat back and tried to ignore the slight jiggle of his breasts as the bus bounced on the patchy road, and the fact that his wider hips took up more space. David, on the other hand, was shocked to find himself talking to Natalie Watkins and Pari Springs, both of whom were attractive and popular older girls in Birch Haven, but were now treating him like he was a member of their group. It gave the former shy nerd mixed feelings: he was simultaneously hanging out with girls he never thought would be caught dead with him, but at the same time he had no real attraction to them, but instead was caught up in a whirlwind of discussion about courses they were taking. It was then that the pair found out what they could expect in their new lives.

“Hey Naomi, I hope the psychology lecture isn’t super boring today. How bad was that last one?”

“Ps-psychology?” he said, a slight looming terror in his being. “Well, yeah, I guess. But outdoor ed-”

“Is so boring, I agree. I’m so glad we’re all in sports science together. I swear, you’ll be such a hottie fitness trainer one day, gal.”

“I - I will be?”

“Yeah! Think of how toned that body is gonna be after today’s cheer practice. Are you keen?”

David swallowed. “Oh, uh, sure. Super keen. You know me, I’m an epic cheerleader.”

There was a shared giggle that Matthew caught, though David’s sounded less certain, even if it fit in. The thought of David doing cheerleading was utterly alien to the both of them.

“And your friend Amy is welcome to come along,” Natalie said. “You know, if she doesn’t have an education lecture on at the same time.”

“Education course?” Matthew asked, his voice low as he overhead this. David repeated exactly what he said to the girls.

“Isn’t that her focus?” Natalie asked. “She’s becoming an elementary teacher right? Teaching responsibility to all the kiddies, as she put it?”

Matthew’s eyes went wide. He hadn’t realised that was his new life plan.

“Oh God, we really need to change that wish.”

But little did he know that the changes were only just beginning, especially for him.

To Be Continued . . .