The stone flared with light, causing Jon to shut his eyes for a moment. When he opened them, he felt extremely different, and glanced down at a pair of very large breasts barely contained in a red spaghetti-strap top. Long blond hair fell around his face as he strained to see past his chest to the tight leather skirt beyond, and the long legs encased in black hose that led down to a pair of high-heeled black leather boots.
"Oh damn," Jon said to himself, now herself. "I didn't specify what I meant by first hand experience!" Jon looked for the wishing stone to try and fix the wish, but her tight skimpy outfit didn't provide any pockets where it could be, and in her hands she now held 2 glasses of iced tea. "Why do I have 2 glasses, and where did the stone go?" she wondered.
Suddenly a voice called out from Jon's room down the hall, "Jenna, where's my tea?" A flood of feelings shot through Jon... eagerness to please, a thrill at being useful to her boyfriend, and a terrified thought that she had selfishishly kept him waiting on her. She knew instantly that the voice was calling her, and without hesitation she responded in her high, soft voice "I'll be right there!" Jon walked as fast as she could down the hall in the high heels and pushed against her bedroom door with her plump, round butt in the leather skirt when she got to her room. The door swung open and her heart skipped a beat as she saw Steve Farber sitting on her bed.
Was he angry that she'd taken too long? She couldn't stand the thought of that, and said "Oh, I'm so, so sorry Steve! Here is your iced tea!"
"That's ok babe, c'mon over here and sit your cute butt down next to me," Steve said with a lecherous smile. Jon hurried to obey, overjoyed that Steve didn't seem angry with her. She nearly stumbled in her high heeled boots, though, and just barely caught herself from spilling Steve's drink. "Oh god, what a clumsy idiot I am," Jon thought to herself. "He must think I'm such a klutz!"
"What's the matter Jenna, is something wrong?" Steve asked.
"Oh, um, these are new shoes, I'm not used to them yet," Jon replied, which really wasn't a lie.
"Oh, I can fix that," Steve said. He stared into Jon's eyes and said "Jenna, you have no trouble walking in those shoes or any other heels. In fact, you love high heels and don't want to wear anything else! Understand?"
Jon felt a rush as her body instantly adjusted to walking in the heels, and Jon suddenly couldn't imagine ever wanting to wear anything but high heels ever again! She handed Steve his glass of tea, and after he took a few sips, he looked at her and said "So, Jenna, why don't we have some fun today? I want you to..."
