No, he had to meet his parents first

A nurse grabbed his hands and pulled them away from his chest. "Sorry, but that has to wait. You have an appointment first?"

"What appointment?" John asked as the nurse dragged him out of the room.

"You'll see then."

John followed the nurse through the hall, which was hard for him as he wasn't used to walking in heels and walking like he normally did only caused him to stumble a lot.

Finally she opened a door and guided him into the room. After he entered she closed the door with the words: "Have a nice time."

"There is the reason for our mischief." John heard a woman say with a sexy, high and young voice. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman sit on a couch. She had a very sexy body with wide hips, slim waist and huge breasts clad into a tight white dress with a huge cleavage. Her long blond hair fell over her left shoulder on her breast. Her make up was perfectly done, her big and full lips were painted in pinkish red. On her ears dangled big and fancy earrings and on her feet ere very high white sandals matching the dress.

The woman wasn't just anybody, it was John's father. He now looked like the stereotypical image of a trophy wife, and he sounded like one. "You can't believe how it feels to suddenly have lost your penis and have a pussy between your legs. And then these huge, heavy tits. They are so uncomfortable."

"But just a few minutes ago you couldn't get your hands off them." Said somebody else in the room with a voice neither matching a man or a woman, it was somewhere in between. John looked in the direction of the voice and saw his mother, or rather the Asian shemale his mother had become. She was sitting on an arm chair, her legs spread wide. She wore sandals with acrylic wedged heels, denim hot pants and a black, red and white top with a big cleavage letting her breasts look bigger than they were. Her brown dyed hair fell over her shoulders. Her face had a light make-up on it, unlike John's and her husbands make-up. A heart-shaped necklace hung on her neck.

"Sorry John, but its so strange to see your body get changed so radical that you can't recognize it anymore." John's mother said with her new voice, which matched her new Asian-shemale-look.

"At least you look like your former gender." John's father tossed in. "I have changed from a normal looking man into this plastic bimbo."

"Then you wouldn't mind, if I give you your stupid dick back? It's getting hard since I can feel it." The mother replied.

"Sorry, but I'm not into guys." The father retorted.

"Neither am I interested in woman." Came back from the mother.