Tiffany arrived back from the toilet, "I've had enough, I've decided to just try to reset everything" I held the stone above my head, "I wish I was back at home before I made a wish and everything was normal" I shouted.
Suddenly I was back in my own bathroom sat on the toilet, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, stone in hand and a familiar ache in my stomach. I heard a bang on the door "Jon Gibson, let me in now, you have been in there for ages" it was Zoe. I sighed and opened the door.
Zoe barged past, she was taller then me, "hey squirt out the way your boobs are blocking the doorway" she grabbed me and pulled me out of the way. The door slamming behind me.
I hefted my boobs up and returned to my room, it sure looked different, pictures of me and Karen now showed to incredibly busty women one with blonde straight hair the other with a bright frizz of ginger hair. I jumped on the bed, and felt inside my panties imagining my hand belonging to Gavin.
Meanwhile in the future Tiff laughed at Gavin, "we can't leave poor Jonnie in pain can we eh." She said pointing a gold ringed pinky finger at him. "Nope I guess not" he gulped. "I wish your cock was a dildo and in Jonnies top draw and that your wish to be in her applied equally to it, I also wish you were now a female cat and my familiar, I will able to understand you but to the rest of the world you will be just a cat." Gavin felt weird, first his cock and balls vanish and now he was quickly shrinking.
"I wish Jonnie would only make wishes with her stone that make her life worse in some way and none of her wishes effect me, I also wish to be head of the family and in charge of all their illegal activites and was in their mansion house.
The ring flashed and Gavin the cat and Tiffany were suddenly in a huge bedroom, a four poster bed to one side. Tiff looked in the mirror, "What the heck?" She screamed, she was old her dark hair now white. A teenage girl fan in, "what is it grandma? Are you ok" she asked hugging Tiff. "Yeah sweet thing, don't worry" she said patting the girl on the head. Now she was the boss of the biggest crime family in the state, but also the mother of most of the gangster in the family and grand mother to a upcoming generation of criminals. She sat on the bed wi her granddaughter who stroked her cat. Well she had the ring, she could always fix things later.
I put on a nightie, it would need a lot of explaining to do to Karyn in the morning, let alone seeing what changes were in store at school. It seemed unlikely I was top of her classes the difficulty I was having thinking. I opened my top draw to put the stone away, it could wait for the morning, inside I found a diary and a cock, it was plastic but soft and I felt the same need I did around Gav. I pulled both out and played with myself using the substitute cock while reading the diary with my free hand. For some reason I felt better inserting the tip of the dildo inside myself a calm feeling spreading over my body.
The diary was written in childish scrawl and covered in hearts, I sighed, it seemed I enjoyed dating now more then anything else as well as wet t-shirt competitions and going out and letting guys buy me drinks. I had stories of giving blow jobs and hand jobs and little about school.
I sighed, when there was a knock on the door and it opened, I'd was Zoe. "hey you're not even dressed Busty Sin-Claire, we going out or what." She said searching through my wardrobe. She put together a corset and fishnet tights and boots with even bigger heels then what she wore. "let's get you dressed, Black Death will be amazing you will totally get to blow the drummer, I'm so jealous he has the best tats" she said. I carefully removed the dildo hoping she wouldn't notice and instantly felt sexually frustrated and horny. I thought of the diary and the sexual activities I'd had with Zed the drummer of Black Death and swallowed hard at the thoughts of what was to come.
Soon I was dressed the boobs now straining to escape a tight corset, Zoe carefully did up my boots and I struggled to my feet. I walked and realised how easy it felt in the boots my hips swaying, I'd wished to be normal I realised, I was now a sweet, beautiful and none to bright slut dressed as a goth and about to listen to some death metal band and probably have sex with the drummer. I grabbed the stone and pushed it into a boot, better safe then sorry I thought as Zoe pulled me out to an awaiting taxi. "keep safe girls" my father said kissing us both on the cheek as we rushed out "And be back by midnight, school tomorrow" he called out as we bundled into the cab containing three other goth girls. "I wish Karyn was here" I said a horrid pit forming in my stomach."I am silly" said a heavily made up blonde sat opposite me. I looked up and it was.
