Jon was going nuts. He had been getting the sensation of wishes being made all over the place, but he didn't see anything different. What the hell was going on? He had just stepped back into the basement, seeing no changes, when he felt the pulling sensation calling him upstairs. He panic slightly, fearing somebody had possible gotten to the stone, and bolted upstairs. As he ascended the staircase, he saw his door was indeed open and quickly ducked in. I light in his study cause him to fear the worst as he dashed in.
"Jon!" a boy yelped, standing up from his desk. "I was just um " Jon scanned the room. Nothing seemed different, but he knew a wish had been made. He needed the stone. His attention shifted to the boy at his desk. What was his name Nate? Kind of a nerd who kept to himself as he recalled. "Nate," Jon said, projection a sense of confidence, "why don't you go downstairs and enjoy the party. Have a drink, talk to a girl. You know, enjoy yourself." Nate timidly moved from behind the desk and walked past Jon.
Jon waited until he stepped out of the bedroom, closing the door behind him, before moving for his safe. Quickly dialing in the combination, Jon opened it and saw the stone, much to his relief. He picked it up and paced around his expanded room, sitting on the couch in front of his fireplace. He knew wishes were going on, but he didn't see the changes. Why? He thought back to his wish, and after a couple minutes had a breakthrough. He wished to know changes were happening, but he had never excluded himself, Karyn, and Lisa from the part stating everyone else would not notice the changes. "Well, that's easily fixed. I wish I was able to also see the changes affecting the girls at this party as if I had made the wishes with the stone myself."
Flash.
Jon smiled, pleased with himself. He walked back to the office, ready to put the stone away and return to the party. However as soon as he stepped back into the room, he jumped in surprise. Vicki from the cheerleading team was kneeling naked on his desk. As he walked around the desk, he slumped into his chair in front of her. She had definitely been changed. Her skin had a rubbery plastic sheen to it. Her hair seemed artificial, like a wig. Her eyes stared vacantly ahead, a faint glow seeming to emit from them. The biggest change though, was her stomach, which now had a computer flat screen monitor embedded in it. There was a keyboard and mouse in front of her, which he examined to find the wires snaked back and plugged into her vagina. The letters V.I.C.-E. were stamped on her leg.
"Um Vicki?" Her eyes seemed to glow brighter. "Voice print: Confirmed," Vicki said in a flat, synthesized voice. "V.I.C.-E. unlocked to Main User. Alert: Unauthorized user attempted to access this unit. Request was denied. How may I help you, User?" Jon sat back and started at her. Somehow, Nate's wish had turned a cheerleader into a computer. Not the weirdest thing he'd seen wished, but it was up there. "What does your name stand for?" he asked. "Virtual Interactive Computer- Entertainment model," she answered flatly. Jon reached out and touched her. She arm was cold and seemed hollow, and as he moved it, it hissed and whirled, indication she was filled with pneumatics and servo motors. "I guess she could move if I told her to," he though. Jon heard the sound of air and walked around the desk. The sound seemed to be coming from her ass. He leaned in and saw her asshole had been changed into her cooling exhaust port, a tiny fan blowing out hot air. He laughed out loud. He was definitely going to need to take some time and find out about the new Vicki's talents later. "V.I.C.-E.: sleep mode," he instructed. "Signing you out, User." Her eyes darkened and closed.
Jon looked at the stone in his hand. "I wish I can go unnoticed at the party if I want." Flash. Now he could look around for the changes without being interrupted. Time to see what things were like in the basement.
