Jon didn’t know why exactly, but this whole Emily thing was really getting to him now. It’s funny; he’d always been secretly crushing on Karyn pretty fierce. For some time last year it was really difficult for Jon to be around Karyn, but he was afraid to confess his feelings to her because he really loved the time they spent together. But just for some reason, this idea had triggered in his mind over his other friend, one he’d never really thought twice on.
There wasn’t really any other way to figure out exactly what was going on, Jon couldn’t risk using the stone, even on something so benign, it was too great a risk and he couldn’t just up and ask Emily directly, in case it caused the same issue he feared he’d face with Karyn and his crush.
Nope, just not going to take that chance, Jon thought, but what to do?
He mused over his situation, really he should ignore it but a voice in the back of his head was saying that he really be letting this go. It’s just the reality altering powers of the rock, and using magic to get dirt on one of your best friends was cheating. But he just couldn’t let it slide.
The sound of the front door opening shook Jon from his thought, Zoe had opened the door after finally figuring out how pockets worked and was about to leave. She was putting on some large naturally black sunglasses when Jon realized what he needed to do.
Sorry sis, Jon thought as he raised his hand with index finger erect, I really want to know what’s going on.
“Give me everything below the waist”
In a flash, Jon’s body was warped into its abnormal state from before, just as Zoe crossed the threshold of the door, pulling it shut behind her, not even noticing she left the house a little differently dressed than she planned.
Jon looked down, unsurprised at the changes that bestowed him and oddly enough feeling less disturbed by them than he was the last time he tried this. He could see the familiar shape of his sister’s legs in the knee high boots he picked out for her earlier, the black skirt and red belt still adorning ‘his’ waist. The odd thing was this time there was items in his pockets.
Jon realized Zoe had left her phone and wallet in her pockets before she left, so they were included in the swap wish. He fished out the phone from the pocket in his new skirt and looked at it. It was definitely Zoe’s, pressing the button, he took a guess at the pin code and the phone unlocked. It seems thanks to the wish, Zoe and Jon now swapped phones as well, but based on the contact list he was looking at, it was just as if Jon and Zoe had swapped the models of phones, all the contacts, pictures and apps were still his, not hers.
Thumbing through the wallet in his other pocket, he noticed that it was all his bank cards, Ids and drivers license now in her clearly feminine wallet, not his, which tracked against what he expected after viewing his phone.
I guess these are mine for a while, Jon shrugged as he put the items away.
Jon decided to head back into his room to figure out how to plan his next move. He had to admit, the desire to experiment with his new feminine anatomy was really starting to get to him again. He wondered if that might have been a side effect of the wishing stone. Every since the first wish was made, almost everything made afterwards (admittedly only one wish), has all been sexually themed.
Maybe the stone is cursed like that? He thought, as he headed into his bedroom and shut the door.
Looking around the room again, it looked the same as it was the first time he entered with the altered form he now sported. Zoe’s clothes replaced his clothes at key places around the room, panties hanging off handles, bunched up women’s sleepwear at the base of his bed. Various women’s shoes piled up in his cupboard.
Jon sat down at his PC and fired it up, he wasn’t sure what exactly he wanted to do. He definitely wanted to catch up with the girls as soon as he could, but he couldn’t exactly call them up right away and demand to meet. Karyn was at cello practice this morning, which is why she wasn’t already over here demanding they fix her wish mistake. And Jon had no idea where Emily was, they hadn’t even seen each other at school yesterday.
Maybe I should have thought this through better, Jon thought as he thumbed through reddit, trying to think of something to do, probably should give Zoe her body back instead.
Jon nearly stated the spell to reverse his swap again when he had an epiphany while scrolling through his social media feed. Being a typical teenage boy, NSFW was generally off on his PC, so he was seeing all the adult content as well. He happened to stumble across the thread relating to ‘hot’ instagram influencers.
Pfft, like that’s a real thing, he scoffed scornfully in his mind every time he heard the phrase. But at the same time, something appealed to him.
Jon looked through the photos, various young women in random stages of undress, bikinis here and there, tight clothes, large breasts, all of it exposed. He wouldn’t have minded having a bit of ‘Jon’ time right now, looking at a few of the photos over. After a few minutes more of scrolling through the images, he squirmed in his chair.
Thinking nothing of it, Jon flicked over to a few more threads and kept browsing. After a while of squirming subconsciously, he finally drew his attention away from the computer and looked down. Oh shit, he thought, I’m getting turned on.
Looking down between his legs, he lifted the skirt and peeked at the underwear beneath, there was a definite moist patch forming on the fabric, discolouring it slightly. He didn’t intend to get aroused in his sister’s body, but there it was. Peeling the panties away, he could see the slight collection of dewy-like moisture building around his new lips.
Jon knew he should stop, but he really didn’t want to. It’s not like he could undo what he’s done so far, but that was not the thought running through his head. Jon needed to play with himself – herself, now. Reaching down with his left hand, he generally parted his new labia and caressed the soft tissue below. It felt quite pleasant to the touch has he gently rubbed his finger around the moistening slit, his fingers growing wetter the more he rubbed. Moving his fingers around, he gently pried the labia further apart, pushing further gently with each movement.
While it felt nice, it didn’t feel the same mind-blowing he expected, but when all he ever learned about for feminine arousal was from pornography and erotica, the details are going to be somewhat exaggerated. He knew there was one thing to do, reaching up with his thumb while using the remaining fingers of his hand; he gently rubbed in a circle where the top of his vaginal lips met. After a small amount of exploration with his finger, he gasped in shock. He’d found what he was after. The shock was electric, like someone rubbing the head of his dick, but it felt so much more concentrated. The tiny nub his thumb had touched, his sister’s former clitoris.
Jon started stroking the little button-sized piece of flesh with his thumb while continuing ministrations of the rest of his pussy with his free fingers. The sensations were expanding away from his crotch, it felt like a warmth spreading everywhere along his lower body up to wards his stomach. His toes clenched as he continued to gently rub and poke and caress his entire new equipment. Gone were the thoughts that this was his sister, all that was left was the desire to keep playing with himself.
Eventually, he could feel himself becoming sore down there, the continual rubbing and stroking was creating enough friction that the sensitive skin was starting to get inflamed, but Jon was not finished, he needed to finish. Taking one of his hands away from his crotch, he pulled open the drawer next to his desk, hoping to find with a bit of luck the right tool for the job.
Before the swap, hidden at the back of his top desk drawer was a fleshlight – the perfect tool for a man alone. He reached into the drawer for the fleshlight with a bit of hope and pulled out the cylindrical object he’d grabbed on to. Pulling out the object revealed a relatively large vibrator, exactly what Jon hoped he’d find. If everything was swapped between Jon and Zoe, it makes sense that she would have had a similar toy to Jon, at least was his fuzzy logic at the time.
Not disturbed by the fact that his sister had one, let alone that his sister masturbated, Jon needed to get this thing in him now. Pulling the cylindrical object back towards him, he wasted no time in pushing himself back from the desk to give himself extra room to work, his left hand briefly stopped from playing with his pussy, to gently spreading the labia apart with his fingers, he carefully positioned the vibrator with his right hand, the tip of it just touching his pussy lips.
Am I about to do this? He thought, feeling the sensations of everything going on around him. The thought vanished with a quick push of his hand, sliding the silicone tube into his waiting crotch.
The feeling was incredibly weird, the idea of an object penetrating him was not something he ever expected to feel, but the sensations were incredible, every part of his insides felt a strange heat and he could feel his pussy muscles contracting on the foreign invader inside, drawing it further in. Without even touching it, he could feel the near instinctual convulsions trying to pull the vibrator further inside.
Taking his cue from many pornos he’d watched over the years, he started pumping the vibrator in and out, reclining in his chair as the main event was about to begin. In and out, in and out, the pumping continued, pushing the silicon object against parts of Jon’s body he couldn’t possibly describe now. The heat feeling continued to build, using his left hand; he started stroking his clitoris in time with his thrusts.
Harder, harder, deeper, Jon continued to hammer himself viciously, building up strength as he went. After a second or two of lucidity between exploring the incredibly foreign and overwhelming feelings he was experiencing, Jon remembered that it was an actual vibrator. Fumbling while trying to keep his rhythm, he felt around the base of the vibrator, eventually catching a switch at the base.
Flick, bzzz
Jon couldn’t exactly describe what happened next, there was an overwhelming feeling like when he finally came with his dick in the past, but it was so much more. The heat exploded out of his entire body, he could feel every muscle convulse almost all at once as he experienced the female orgasm for the first time. Dropping his hands, he left the vibrator still inserted into his vagina, buzzing all the time, just unable to function any more as he drank the strange feeling he just earned himself.
After a few moments, Jon came to again, feeling an overwhelming sense of shame at what he’d done to his sister’s body. The only solace he took was that he at least was still attracted to women in this body. Feeling nothing but guilt, Jon picked himself up and went to the bathroom to clean himself up.
Trying not to think so much about showering, or cleaning out the stolen now abused vagina between his legs, Jon had finished drying himself off and headed back to his room to get changed, clean up Zoe’s body and return it to her, while pretending this never happened when her – or rather his phone buzzed.
Jon walked over to the phone and picked it up, someone had been messaging him
Emmy: I’m back bizzizles! Who missed me?
Kay-Bee: New fone, who dis?
Emmy: Awwww, I missed ya too babe! I guess you don’t want these chokkies?
Kay-Bee: Emmy! You’re back, oh how i missed you. The world was made a little darker with your absence! Please allow me to bask humbly in your magnanimous presence!
Emmy: Pfft, u gonna be an English major or something? I suppose I can release these to my loyal subject
Kay-Bee: :D
Emmy: What are you guys up to? Missed school yesterday cause of stupid quarantine laws. I’ve got nuthin on right now. Wanna hit the beach or something?
Kay-Bee: Defo! I’m just heading home, Jon and I have some crazy shit to show you, @Jon-boy, you up for the beach or something?
Emmy: @Kay-Bee “Beach or something”? Be original much?
Kay-Bee: @Emmy “Be original much” much?
