Jon tried to take the stone, but Steve held it up, and pushed him away. Before he could try a second time, Steve said, "I wish Jon would transform into my image of the perfect girl while I watch!" Jon froze with fear.
A second later he grabbed his chest as he started to grow C-cup breasts. He tried to push them back in, but they just got sore. Next, his hips widened, as his butt and thighs got slightly fatter. His jeans and underwear felt cramped, especially on his crotch, thanks to her "junk in the trunk". "Aww, that belt looks too tight Jon," Steve said mockingly. "Here, let me get it for you," as he reached over, and undid Jon's belt. As if on cue, Jon distinctly felt his penis and testicles painlessly slither into his body as his vagina formed. Jon wanted to feel for it, but already knew she wouldn't find it anywhere. She closed her eyes, frowning slightly, trying to detach herself from what was happening to her. Suddenly, Steve hugged her firmly, humiliating her, but also keeping her from getting the stone.
She felt the changes continue, as her face changed shape, losing its facial hair as the eyebrows thinned. Her hair grew to chin length, and she felt some of her body hair disappear, as her whole body seemed to slim down. Her hands became thin and delicate, though at this point, it was the least of her worries. Adding insult to injury, her underwear changed to a bra and panties, since everyone remembered her as a girl in the new reality. Jon was shocked and disgusted to feel Steve's erection pressing against her body as the changes were finishing. She tried to push away, but the Stud had always been stronger than her, and it was useless.
She was helpless as pink highlights appeared on her hair, her eyes had some makeup, gold bracelets appeared on her wrists, and her shirt shrank to a black tank top that was a size too small. "I wish everyone remembered Jon as being my girlfriend Jane," Steve said. "Come on Jane, have a look at yourself in the mirror," he said, taking her over to a mirror. In it, she saw the Stud, and a cute half-Asian girl, around the same height as she'd been as a boy. She was still pretty short compared to Steve though. Jane looked at her new reflection in shock, as it copied her every action. It was like being a stranger in your own body.
"No! It's impossible, that can't be me!" she cried in disbelief. She cringed at her voice, which had once been masculine, now a girlish soprano. She started crying, and cried even more at how high pitched her sobbing sounded.
Steve petted her on the head, and tried to quiet her down. When she was calm enough to talk again, the first thing Jane thought to say was, "Steve, please don't don't rape me, anything but that!" she begged. Steve simply grinned
