"...except that they will have female sexual organs as well, and be skinny and age appropriate and not awkward. " said Jon, just barfing at the thought of a fat wrestling coach with big boobs and a cock. "On second thought, I wish that their hair shade of blonde could vary and could have streaks, and their personalities wouldn't change except for them becoming ditz." Jon decided to test these wishes on his sister Zoe. She was walking down the hall to visit the bathroom before school, so Jon ran up behind her, and tapped her on the shoulder. She spun around with her hair bounding into straight platinum hair with rainbow streak down her left side. Her breasts grew gigantic, becoming double V sized, filling up the hallway. While her waist shrunk to the width of her thigh, and her vampire pajamas becoming a black spiderweb nightee, and her growing six inches taller to where she was two inches shorter than Jon.
"He there sexy," said the newly dubbed Zia, with her sexy cock-sucking lips, "I loved sleeping in your room last night. Think i'll do it again tomorrow too." She said, swaying her hips very sexually. "Don't tell your mom about this, or she'll, like, throw a fit."
"Wait, my mom? You mean our mom?" said Jon, not thinking of the extent of his wish.
"No, said the bimbo Zia, "I don't live here, you do." she said as she ran to Jon's room, and climbed out the window.
Jon looked into Zoe's room, but there was nothing Zoe about it. It was the man cave of his dreams. Now without Zoe, he was one of only two children. Now to take care of Mike.
