Jon felt a breeze on his legs. This can't be good he thought.
"Jon, you've gone pale, is everything OK?" Ashley asked again.
"I'mgoingtothebathroom" Jon sputtered, quickly making his way out of the classroom, struggling with the platform sandals he now wore.
Rushing down the hall he made his way into the boys bathroom and locked himself in a stall.
Jon breathed a sigh of relief, he had bought himself time to figure out what had happened.
Looking down he could see what he had suspected.
Below his t-shirt was Ashley's leather miniskirt, her smooth feminine legs, her feet with pink-painted toenails in her platform sandals.
Sliding up the bottom of the miniskirt, Jon saw the new flatness of his nether regions, surprised Ashley was had been wearing some simple pink panties, and not some slutty frilly thong.
Pulling the, what was barely a belt of a miniskirt back into place, Jon decided he had to make a wish.
"I wish that I-" he froze, suddenly realising he'd not had the stone since the last wish.
"Shit" he cursed under his breath. "It was in my hand, so I don't think Ashley got it. But where the hell would it be?"
"Maybe it's in my locker" he pondered, "Or it could even be back in my bedroom".
"OK, no time to panic, Jon. Just check the locker, get the stone, and fix this whole situation." he reassured himself.
