...a girl in the doorstep looking at the street behind her.
She quickly darted inside. "Jon, we need to-" she began, and turned around. It was Karyn, but the girl Jon had in front of him didn't resemble her at all, except for her face. Karyn was wearing a black PVC mini skirt with a slit that went up almost to her hips, where two straps were resting hinting a black thong. A matching bra top also made of PVC, just a rectangular strip of material with a zip in front that circled her torso and didn't manage to fully cover her breasts, struggled to contain the results of her earlier wish that day. Finally, a pair of strappy high heeled sandals finished her outfit.
Jon, agape, couldn't take his eyes from her. Karyn was a bit of a tomboy and he hadn't see her wearing anything that showed much of her body, let alone something like a skirt or heels, and yet there she was before him wearing those sexy clothes. They barely covered anything, and the bigger breasts and blonde hair only made her look very hot. Jon instantly felt a stirring in his crotch that brought him back to reality at the same time Karyn exclaimed looking him from head to toe "-you, too?"
He looked away, partially in embarrasement of being seen like this by Karyn, and trying to get the sight of her out of his head. The last thing he needed was getting hard wearing that skirt in front of Karyn and his Mom.
"Oh Karyn, I'm glad you are fine!" Jon's Mom said, and pointed at Jon. "It was all my fault. It sounds crazy, but you have to believe me, after everything that's happening today. I made a wish and it became true!"
"A-A wish?" asked Karyn, and looked at Jon again. Still embarrased, he just looked over the counter where the stone was. He walked to take it when his mother talked with Karyn.
"Yes, there was a bright flash and Jon's clothes changed, just like ours. I didn't mean it to happen, though. I don't know how is possible at all"
Jon's Mom sat in the living room, again looking stressed. Karyn went by her side and tried to calm her down. Jon's Mom didn't have any clue, but Karyn could make out how it was possible very easily. She couldn't only imagine what Jon was thinking that very moment.
"It's my fault! I should call the police, I'm the one causing this!" continued Jon's mother.
"No Mrs. Madison, it's not your fault. I think it's only a coincidence, trust me. It's true something strange it's happening right now, but I'm sure you have nothing to do with it.
"You-... You are right Karyn, I'm just stressed by all this. I think it's better for me to just stay here and calm down..."
With a worried look, Karyn watched how Jon took the stone and motioned her to go upstairs, and nodded.
"We will find a solution to this, Mrs. Madison, don't worry" said Karyn. "Would you mind if I stay here for a while?"
"Of course, dear. I don't think it's safe to go outside right now, you should call someone to pick you up later." answered Jon's mom, more calm, and looked at his son. "Again, I'm sorry Jo-"
"Yeah, yeah, mom, we'll figure something out, don't worry." quickly said Jon, and began to go upstairs, not without difficulty because of the heels.
Frowning, Karyn got up and followed him to his room. Once inside, Karyn closed the door and Jon sat on the edge of his bed, with the stone in one hand.
"It's no use." he simply said, more to himself than anything. "I'm not going to be able to reverse the wish."
"You must not give up! And what about women? I think th-"
"No, I already tried it when I saw Zoe and I couldn't change the clothes with a wish" lied Jon. "Whatever is causing this interferes with the stone..."
Karyn slowly sat next to Jon, with her hands on her face. "Oh... I... I rushed here the moment this happened thinking you will be able to fix it... This..." trailed off Karyn.
"...Sucks" finished Jon.
He looked at Karyn. She just looked straight out of his most wildest fantasies, perfect in every sense, and she was right there besides him. He stared at her legs and then at her breasts, just covered with that tiny strip of material. Just then Karyn looked at him. Quickly, Jon looked away and focused on his stocking clad legs, suddenly remembering his own predicament. He put the stone in the bed and with a hand, he idly tried to unzip the boots to take them off, but the zipper jammed with the fishnets just as he pulled down. Angry, he pulled down stronger, jamming it more in turn. Karyn watched him with a little smirk.
"Stop, you are just making it worse Jon." said Karyn, holding his hand and standing in front of Jon.
"Well, how does this work then?" he asked angry.
"Just move it up a bit and then slowly pull down. Also, you might want to cross your legs" kneeling before him to reach the boot.
"How so?"
"Well, Mr. Smarty Panties, because I can see yours from here."
Jon turned beet red and did as told and Karyn laughed a bit while taking Jon's boots.
"It's all my mother's fault." he stated, happy to get rid of the boots.
"You could be nicer to her, she seems really concerned about this" said Karyn, frowning again.
"What? Do you see me?" asked Jon, pointing at his clothes. "Look at what she did to me!"
Karyn stood up. "Well, look at me too, we are on the same boat!" she said, getting a bit upset.
"It's not the same at all" grumbled angrily Jon. It was all his mother's fault that his fantasy just crashed into the ground and turned into a nightmare.
"It's not?"
"Well, you are a girl, you are the ones supposed to wear skirts and heels and everything." just answered Jon, not really thinking.
"Seesh, thanks for having so high standards of women, Jon." snapped back Karyn, now visibly angry. "I thought that being affected by this would make you a bit more understanding, but seems I'm wrong like the dumb blonde in heels I am. Is that it?" Karyn threw the boot to Jon and went to the door.
"No! Damn it! Wait!" Jon said quickly standing up. Karyn stop on her tracks. "I'm really sorry, okay? I'm not thinking straight, and I'm being stupid. I didn't mean that, it's just... I'm very sorry Karyn. Please don't leave. We'll sort this out for you, for everyone. With the stone. And I need you for that."
"Do you?" she asked without turning around.
"Of course. Who will keep me from making dumb mistakes with it?" Jon reached for the stone in the bed, but it wasn't there and he turned to Karyn, facing him again.
"Let's make that "dumb-blonde-in-heels-mistakes" instead, shall we?" she said, as the stone in her hand flashed bright white, blinding him.
