That night, at the Macintosh house, Graeme sat down on his bed and removed his red clown shoes.
He looked down at his over-sized feet in stunned silence. He never thought that his harmless wish for clown shoes would do this. How was he supposed to live with 30-inch long feet?
His wife Carol sat down on the bed and hugged him. "This is so exciting. We're going to be parents!" she said, excitedly. But then her enthusiasm eroded away when she saw that her husband wasn't as happy as she was. "I thought you'd be more pleased than this."
"Huh?" Graeme asked, looking away from his giant feet.
Carol glanced down at her husband's feet, then said "I wonder if our baby will have big feet like yours."
"What? I hope not."
"Why?" Carol asked. "Your over-sized feet are some of the things that attracted me to you before we got married."
"They what?" Graeme asked, not quite sure he heard what he thought he heard.
That night, in Mr. Brass' office, Terra Furgess (Terry no longer identified himself as a "he", not after what he and his boss just did) began to put her clothes back on.
"You're hired," Mr. Brass said, smiling. Then his smiled turned into a leer. "But make sure you wear something really sexy when you come to work. As my personal assistant, you'll be spending a lot of time with me."
Terra giggled. "Okay, Mr. Brass," she said, with the sugary voice that would forever be hers. He walked over and felt up her ass, which made her giggle again.
As she left his office, she felt a little uncomfortable all of a sudden. Like what she was doing was wrong. But how could it be wrong? She got that promotion she always wanted. And she finally had the chance to make love to Emily. It would be with her boyfriend, of course. But he was a hottie, so ...
That night, at the Harris house, Andy sat back on his bed and recollected the last few hours.
When he got home, everything seemed just as normal as ever ... until he spotted his mom. He couldn't believe it when he saw her much larger bust size. Her breasts weren't monstrously huge, but they were definitely at least a cup size larger. And then he noticed the same thing when he spotted his sister. From the look of it, hers went from a C-cup to a D-cup!
Could it be that his wishing well wish actually came true? He planned to go back the next day and see if he could wish up a few other things.
That night, at the Gibson house, Jon and Karyn let Steve go home (but made a wish that caused Steve to feel more comfortable with his new mostly female body).
"That wishing well is causing a lot of trouble. A lot more than I thought it would," Jon said, looking down at the notebook that contained all of the wishing well wishes that had been granted.
"What did you expect, Jon?" Karyn sighed. "What's done is done. We can't reverse what happened, but we can at least stop people from using the well."
"I can't make it a regular well, Karyn. That would be a contradiction of my wish."
"Can't you just board it up or fill it in with dirt or something? If no one can toss a coin in, then it shouldn't grant anymore wishes, right?"
"You know, that's a good idea. We wouldn't really need to make a wish for that, either. We could just do it ourselves," Jon said.
"Then let's go," Karyn said.
"Now? It's almost eleven o'clock."
"Jon, this is really important."
"Right. Of course. We should deal with this as soon as possible."
Karyn nodded, then they both left the house for the wishing well.
