Life goes on for Ethan

Ethan tried his best to work on his essay, he couldn’t help but be distracted by all the sensations of his new body, and the implications of what the ring had told him. That getting pregnant would mean he was stuck in his mom’s body forever…

Well, not like that’d ever be an issue. He was straight! Unless he went around messing with a trans girl or something, it wasn’t likely to be an issue.

But then…how on earth was he conceived? Did his mom…and his dad…

“Ack! I don’t wanna think about that!” He said, throwing his hands up in the air. He couldn’t focus on his essay right now, this was still such a crazy situation for him. The implications were just too much to comprehend.

He stood back up and looked at himself in the mirror. It was still all so strange, seeing his mom’s face looking back at him, and dressed in his clothes too. At least he had gotten the ‘exploration’ part out of the way.

He lifted his shirt, exposing her slightly pudgy stomach. His mom wasn’t exactly out of shape, but her physique was more from eating a combination of a healthy diet and genetics, not so much from going to gym.

“I mean, I haven’t really going as much lately either, so maybe this’d be a good excuse.” He said, letting the shirt drop back down. He tried flexing his arms, but he barely saw any muscle on her biceps.

Ethan sighed. “This is gonna be a long year.“

Deciding he needed a break from writing his essay, Ethan decided to…