"Well," Jen remarked, "I guess if you don't specify something as part of a wish, what you get is random, or maybe even mischievous. Genies are famous for that. Why should the stone be any different? Like, this girl's body I have now; it feels so, uh, different! I feel bottom heavy, and front heavy, and I keep wobbling up there, and what's with this voice?"
"That's not mischief, Jen, or at least not stone mischnief. Welcome to the girls' club," Karyn teased. "I have to admit, this is the part I was looking forward to. You guys are always going ga-ga over some girl's body. I wanted to see you experience that from the other side. Now, let's get you dressed."
"What about me?" asked Jon. "Do I have to start wearing clothes too?"
After a moment of confusion, Karyn realized her mistake. She'd wished for a male version of Jen (formerly Jon) but she hadn't wished for a second pair of pajamas! And somehow, even though she and Jen had both heard the wish, they'd accepted the new Jon's nakedness as normal.
"Uh, yeah, I guess that was a mistake, not wishing any clothes for you. What kind do you want?"
"Beats me," Jon replied unabashedly. "Look around the room. I don't seem to own any clothes."
"You can have mine," Jen suggested.
"Then what are you going to wear?" Karyn asked coyly.
"I dunno except that I need to get these, uh, um, jugs under control, Jen stated while jigglig them for emphasis. "And I don't want any skirts or dresses or frilly stuff. But I don't want to look like some kind of dyke either," Jen stated.
"How about a blouse and shorts?" Karyn suggested.
"A blouse?" Jen responded. Although her body was a hundred percent girl, her mind was still that of Jon, at least mostly. Being in a girl's body naturally had some effect.
"Sure, it would look good over your bra," Karyn teased and then, before Jen could reply, Karyn wished his new body were dressed in shorts, a blouse, a bra, and panties.
The phone rang just then but Jen paid no attention. "Karyn, these shorts are awfully short and this blouse is almost transparent. And why is the underwear on the outside?"
"Um, I guess I shoulda been more specific," Karyn admitted. "And I guess I shoulda mentioned the underwear first. Cute thong, though."
"Jen, it's for you," interrupted Jon, who by then was at least wearing a t-shirt. "It's someone named Milo. He wants to know what time to pick you up this evening."
