"Wait a minute!" Jon shouted.
Steve 'The Stud' Farber, in the midst of thinking up a wish, glared at Jon. "What, loser?"
"I just thought your first wish would be to be an even bigger stud than you are now." Jon said.
"Oh, really?" Steve said. "I'm already a stud. The ladies can't get enough of me."
He IS delusional, Jon thought. But he had to keep that thought to himself if his plan was to work.
"But maybe you ought to be sure of that." Jon replied calmly.
"Yeah, you're right." Steve replied. "I wish I was the biggest stud in the world!"
At this, Steve began changing. Fur began sprouting all over his body, and his nose and mouth elongated. He began to collapse onto all fours as his arms and legs changed.
"No! I wish .... NEIGH! Whinny!" The wishing stone fell to the ground and slid across the floor.
His clothing shredded apart as his hands and feet became hooves, and a tail sprouted on his rear. Within seconds, Steve Farber was a horse ... a very large male horse. The horse began running and thrashing around the dark room, smashing chairs and potted plants that Jon couldn't see clearly because of the darkness.
Jon reached for the wishing stone. He knew he needed to get out of here quickly. But he didn't even know where he was.
He reached for the stone and...
