"Both of these outfits are girlish. Maybe I should try to just make them more masculine" offered Jon.
Karen wasn't sure what to do, she still found this whole situation very funny. Maybe she should just wait a little longer and see where this went..
"Ok, here is the stone, but be careful! So far your track record is not great." she said handing over the stone.
"I wish that you can reverse any wish I make today". He said not realizing he changed the words.
"Now I can always fix things" he muttered.
"Well, I can anyway.." she thought.
"So, now. I wish that your clothes are masculine and you look handsome in them!" he said slowly.
A flash later his mouth hung open in schock for the 3rd time. In front of him was Karen wearing his original school uniform but it was not exactly Karen that he saw. Her shoulders were wider, her hips straight, her face was strangely narrow. Everything about her looked nice but noticeably manly. The only hints of femininity were her long blond hair in a low ponytail and her large breasts.
"Damn, not even this kind of wish gets rid of these puppies!" she exclaimed cupping her big boobs.
"Oh, my god! I'm sorry, are you ok? Are you still...." He said in a scared tone.
"Yeah, I'm still a girl but I don't really look the part. Maybe I should stay this way, then I don't have to deal with all the girl stuff. Girls in high school are so mean, you know, now I can get a break from that crap."
"You don't really mean that, do you?" he asked.
"Not really, but it would be a welcome break, I admit that. But you are right I don't want to stay like this, maybe give me my femininity back?" she said with a smile.
"Happy to do so" he said.
"I wish that I am very feminine and beautiful!"
A flash.
"What the hell? No, no, no, no" he said looking at himself in the mirror.
All he could see was this strikingly beautiful girl in a fetish school girl uniform. He probably would have gotten hard right then and there if he wouldn't have been so stressed by the situation. Again, he was in schock.
"You look amazing, Jon! Wow!" even Karen couldn't get her head around the last transformation.
"No! I wish that you are a strong man and I'm an obedient woman!" he shouted.
A flash.
Silence.
Long silence.
"What have I done? This is all wrong!" Jon collapsed on the floor and broke out in tears, his face buried in his small feminine hands.
Karen stood there trying to understand all the different sensations she was feeling. She felt strong, steady and confident. She immediately knew she loved this body. Then, when she looked down at Jon sitting on the floor crying into his hands she felt a strong sense of empathy, she needed to protect him, she wanted to comfort him, make it all better.
"Come here." She said kneeling down and opening her arms.
Jon looked up with puffy eyes and washed out mascara. He was a complete mess, nothing made sense, everything was so unfamiliar and strange. He just wanted to feel safe. He had the urge to follow her suggestion, so he buried his head in her large chest and welcomed her strong arms around him.
They sat on the floor for a long time.
