"Jon. I wish you would stop complaining about the clothes and they fit him better."
Jon stopped complaining about the clothes he was wearing, both because of the wish to stop and because he no longer felt like he was squeezed into the clothes.
The stone, rather than changing all of Jon's new wardrobe had made a minor change to Jon.
Oh, he was still male, but his shape was much more female with the smaller skeleton, narrow waist, and feminine hips.
"Jon," his mother said as he entered the kitchen, "I knew you would look good in that skirt and blouse. But I wish you would do something about your hair, it just doesn't look right. Don't you wish that too, Karyn?"
"I agree." Karyn began, "I wish
