But Jon hesitated.
Because he had at least some sense of morals. Some idea of right and wrong. He could, if he wanted, wish for some girl to come in and let him fuck her. But he knew that if he did that, that would be rape. Even if the wish magically made her willing, the fact that he used a wish to do that in the first place still made it what it was. You couldn't just mind-control someone to have sex with you. You couldn't even just mind-control them to strip naked in front of you, or to fall in love with you, or a whole lot of other things that might be part of a fantasy. Even just changing someone against their will in other ways would be assault--Karyn had been upset enough about the hair and breasts even though it was her own fault and an accident; for Jon to deliberately twist the body of another human being, so he had something to gawk at and fondle would be, for want of a better word, evil.
And of course, nobody would ever consent to such a thing. At least nobody he knew.
But there was one option. He could use himself.
Magically turn himself into two people, with one under the control of the other. He could consent in advance to anything he did to himself. He had to think about exactly what that meant, though. He would be turning into two people and experience two different things. It would be two branches of his life for a while, with one being happy and the other being less so. Both were equally "his", and he had to agree, truthfully, that he'd accept the risk of being on the "bottom" branch in order for there to be a chance that he would be in the "top" branch.
Jon thought he could handle it anyway. And if he couldn't, at least once it was all over it would be only his own mistake and hurt only himself.
"I wish that in five minutes I would split into two Jons. I wish that one would have the power to command the other, and to change his body or mind at will. I wish that the condition that ends the wish is when the one with the power decides that they should merge, and that when they merge the result will be me like I am now, with the memories of both versions.
Jon sat down and waited. Soon, he suddenly noticed he was sitting a foot to the right. And his hands were empty. He didn't have the stone! He looked next to him and saw himself... The wish had started. He wasn't on the side he had hoped for.
Jon sat down and waited. Soon, he suddenly noticed he was sitting a foot to the left. He looked next to him and saw himself. So the wish had started.
What would he do first? He knew. He said, to the other Jon, "You know, I really started this whole thing because I wanted to wish for a girl. So let's change that." He concentrated and the other Jon began to transform.
"I... I can feel it," said the other one. "You're making me a girl!" His hair lengthened, his chest began to expand and the rest of the body change. Soon, sitting there was a girl that looked just like Jon, but a little unhappy.
"I really am the one being controlled," said the now-female second Jon. "I don't want to be a girl..."
"I wish you had some girl's clothes to put on," said Jon. "Good..." he said as the clothes appeared. "Now, put them on!"
The female Jon looked at the clothes in disgust, but stood up and began to change clothes.
Jon (#1) realized that the other Jon had to obey the order but didn't want to, and decided to make a change. He concentrated and then explained. "You now want to put on those clothes, right?"
"Of course I do!" she said. "I can't wait to get out of these guy clothes."
"Go change in the restroom," said Jon. The girl-Jon obediently walked off and returned a few minutes later, wearing the skirt and everything else.
But as soon as she returned, Jon concentrated again.
"W-- what did you do to me?" said the girl Jon. "Suddenly I wanted to wear girl's clothes!"
"Remember, we agreed on this as one person," said Jon. "I just changed your mind back after you put the clothes on. But I order you to stay dressed as a girl anyway. And I order you to sit without moving around uncomfortably because of what's between your legs. You are a girl, after all."
"I'm still Jon!"
"No, you're not. You're a girl version of me. Jon isn't a girl's name. And I think my hair doesn't look good on a girl. So here's what we do..."
