Jon paused for a second. He looked around the room and realized that it would be way too cramped in the room. He was going to need way more room for his wish. If he did it there, it would make a mess and ruin all of his things. Jon left his room quietly and closed the door behind him. He snuck down the stairs to the living room. He paused and cursed to himself when he got there. Someone was in his way.
Zoe was on the couch watching something stupid on television. He knew that if he tried to get to the door to the yard behind her, she would run and tell mom. He did not want that. Jon needed to get her out of the way so he could get to the yard. An idea flashed in his mind. He rubbed the stone in his hand and whispered "I wish that Zoe will need to go to the bathroom for a few minutes". A few second later Zoe's stomach grumbled loudly. She jumped up and ran past him up the stairs. Jon smiled and quickly walked to the door. It was a large, sliding glass pane.
He opened it gently and slid past as he carefully let it close. He then moved so he was out of sight from the door. Jon smiled and read his wish over again. His sexual fantasy was literally in reach. Before it was just a crazy dream that he could never actually do. Some freaky fetish that others would hate him for if anyone found out about it. Now, all he needed to do was calm down, take a deep breath, and read the wish with some confidence. It was just a wish away.
Secretly, Jon had a fetish for...
