In the Middle in Middleton

In a waiting room of the Middleton hospital, Kim Possible would pace, sit down, then pace again, anxious about what her mom, the doctor, had to say about Ron's condition.

She had found a flatbed dolly in the factory and had Ron sit on it, not wanting to touch him again any more than her help required. It had been a bumpy ride over the debris inside and outside the abandoned Acme Inc. factory complex. She didn't dare wash off the chemical he had on him there. Who knew what other hazardous material may be around. But, just as Pilot Jess Test had promised, her jet-gyroplane was there to lift them up into the sky.

Only once she saw Stoppable, she refused to allow the contaminated man on board. Ron had to remain suspended from the emergency evac hoist in mid-air while being flown to the local Air **** base. Through Possible connections, they were soon both on board a cargo plane that specialized in "problem materials". There was an ambulance waiting for the last dash to the hospital.

Now, the hard part came. After the decontaminating bathed and in the clean clothes her mom kept for her at the hospital, Kim had to wait.

Finally, her mother appeared at the door to the waiting room. "Uh, Kimmy."

" ‘Kimmy’? It's bad news, isn't it!?"

"Well...no. The good news is that I have convinced Ron's parents to let him stay with us for a while so that he may remain under a doctor's supervision."

"And the bad news?"

"The bad news is my butt!" Ron said. "Look at it!" He pushed a luscious derriere that perfectly complemented his hips and the gorgeous legs the skirt he had on revealed.

"The problem is, Ron," her eyes bugging and jaw almost dropping as she saw this all too well, "above the waist you're still you! A guy!"

"Well, according to my best prognosis, Ron won't be for long. Below that skirt, he is definitely now a she." Dr. Ann Possible said.

"My boyfriend is turning into a girl!??!" Kim had trouble breathing.

"The nurses managed to find a skirt for Ron. I think we need to find a new top for you, Kim."

"What??" She looked down and for the first time realized she could see less than what she could have seen before. Her expanded boobs were pressing tightly against her top.

"Come, Kim!" her mom pulled her towards an examination room. "Perhaps when we examine you, we'll have a better idea how what's happening to Ron is happening as well."