"I wish that the woman that I will be marrying is my mom." The stone flashed, and suddenly Jon was wearing a pale blue bridal gown, including veil, gloves and high heeled shoes. As Jon patted himself down, he could tell that he was wearing women's panties and a bra. Just then, Jon heard a voice call through the door.
"Are you dressed, Jon? The ceremony is about to start."
"I'm on my way out," Jon called. I'm getting married, he thought. And I'm getting married to my mom*.* He was nervous, and it wasn't just about going out wearing a dress.
