The stone grew warm as the wish took effect. Jon begins to use his power and says, "Nintendo Power ...Samus."
Jon braced himself, waiting for the sleek form of a suit of powered Chozo battle armor to appear on him, but after several moments, nothing happened.
Is it broken? Jon wondered, before catching a glimpse of himself in the mirror. Huh, could have sworn I wore a red shirt today, but this one is light blue
Come to think of it, his jeans seemed to be a lighter shade of blue too. Jon didn't have much time to ponder this, however, since as soon as he looked down, his hair got in his face. What the...? Looking in the mirror again, Jon saw that his normally short brown hair was several inches longer, with his bangs hanging slightly past his eyebrows. As he watched, it seemed to be growing longer, and even a bit lighter.
Mesmerized by his changing hair, he didn't notice that his shirt and jeans had both settled into a light sky blue color, and joined at the hip to make one garment.
His hair was now much longer than when the change began, his bangs almost half way past his cheeks, and brushing his ears on the side. As his longer hair began changing to a dirty blonde, Jon realized that other changes were beginning to occur. His skin was lightening with his hair, and while his hair grew on his head, the peachfuzz on his cheeks was rapidly falling out, leaving the skin of his face smoother and softer. Though he couldn't see it, similar changes were happening all over his body, the hair on his legs and chest falling out, his skin gaining a soft, fair complexion.
Meanwhile, his clothing continued to alter. His socks were only an extension of his shoes, and the same light blue as his shirt and pants. Even as he watched his hair changing in the mirror, his socks crept up his ankle to merge with his jeans. His body was now covered in a single sky blue garment.
His hair now undeniably blonde, and his eyes rapidly shifting to blue, Jon's change-addled mind had finally understood what was happening. How could I make such a stupid mistake? Samus is a girl! He mentally kicked himself. He knew there was nothing to do but watch the changes complete themselves.
His smooth skin had lightened into a soft white, and his hair was shoulder length and bright blonde, with his bangs dangling slightly past his jaw. His eyes were a dazzling blue that matched his new outfit, eyelashes growing longer, and the hair of his eyebrows plucked itself into a slim feminine shape even as it lightened to match his new hair. His lips began to swell and gain color, giving them a definite pouty quality.
His outfit had changed into a rubbery spandex like substance, the same light blue but with darker segments on his arms and legs and boots, geometric lines emerging throughout as it gradually tightened. His shoes, the same material as what was covering the rest of his body, had grown a three inch heel.
His eyes changed into an almond, almost asian looking shape as his lips finished transforming. His hair, a bright yellow, almost cartoony blonde with bangs to his shoulder, had reached almost to his butt, now covered tightly in blue spandex. Just as it finished growing, a red scrunchy appeared catching all but his bangs and a few strands in the front into a thick, high pony tail. Jon felt tugging sensations as hair pins appeared in his hair, and pulled what wasn't in the pony tail into an intricate design. His long bangs hung free in two long strands, while the rest of his hair was in a blonde fringe that covered most of his forehead.
After the blue spandex became skin tight, the changes seemed to stop. Jon examined himself in the mirror. Huh. It's not so bad. He thought. His hair and face were undeniably feminine, and the outfit was clearly meant for a female, but the rest of him hadn't changed. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a sharp, jabbing pain in his abdomen.
Watching in horror, he saw his waist rapidly and painfully contacting, giving him the beginnings of an hour glass figure. A tingling, tickling sensation on his chest brought with it growth as his pectorals ballooned outwards, perky breasts springing forth, first a, then b, then c, and finally slowing at a small d cup.
Muscle on his body was rapidly dissolving, being replaced with fat, a small layer under his skin giving him a soft appearance, and larger in other areas. Growth in his thighs and buttocks rapidly accompanied his still thinning waist, contrasting with his thinning arms and narrowing shoulders.
As his waist finally stopped shrinking at a width he could put his hands around, every bone in his body seemed to shrink and rearrange itself. His shoulders much narrower, his hips much wider to go with his pert butt, his chin shrank as his cheek bones moved higher, completing the feminization of his face. His legs lengthened and lengthened and lengthened, even as his torso seemed to shrink.
The changes finally stopped, and Jon gathered the courage to look in the mirror, staring back at him was an extremely attractive blonde woman in skin tight spandex that hugged every curve, with an oddly nervous look on her face.
"Ah crap." He said in a sweet soprano.
