he didn't change back

“Why I am not changing back?” Mark whispered. “It was supposed to be a stupid joke. I… I-I…” his voice started shaking as he looked down at himself. Hellen turned around and saw a young frail woman standing there with tears in her eyes. A woman that was supposed to be her husband. Hellen rushed over and held the naked woman tightly to her.

“shhh… it’s okay, we’ll find a way just calm down.” Hellen couldn’t help but notice how much smaller her husband was now in comparison to her. Mark just let the emotions flood out of him. He didn’t know why he couldn’t keep them to himself but it felt right to cry it out in the safety of his wife arms.

As Mark started to calm down he moved to the couch with Hellen. “So what now?” he whispered.

Hellen looked at the clothes on the floor. His normal clothes and the maids outfit. The maid outfit had turned him into this woman and taking it off didn’t work. “What if we try putting your old clothes back on? Perhaps it will change you back?”

Hellen walked over to Marks clothes and grabbed them. What does she do with them?