Unfortunately, Zoe's wish was not granted to Zoe, but instead to Jon, since he was the person closest to his stone. As Jon was taking a shower, a strange tingling swarmed throughout his body. Unnoticed by him, Jon's whole body was changing as he washed. Hips and tits bulged while his waist and penis receded, leaving him a biological girl.
Jon stepped softly out of the shower and admired her reflection in the full-length mirror. She was a vision of gothic beauty, lithe but curvy in all the right places.
Jon's skin was as pale as snow and completely without blemish. Her hair was pitch black, straight and silky and fell to the back of her knees. Her lips were full, thick and dark as liver and her eyes were large with long lashes.
Jon ran her delicate fingers down her slender stomach, admiring how her waist naturally pinched inwards by an alarming degree, as if constricted by a corset. She laid her hands on her wide, voluptuous hips that topped long, tapering legs.
Jon cupped her natural-yet-unreal huge-yet-almost-perfectly-round breasts in her dainty hands and posed for her reflection, kissing the air with a wink and a sultry smile. Finally Jon inspected her small hands with graceful fingers and long nails.
"Crud," Jon lightly cursed in her soprano voice, "I'd better hurry if I want to varnish my nails."
As quickly as she could, Jon coiled her length of hair within a towel and balanced it on her head like a crown. She then tucked another towel about herself and fastened it over her ample chest, then scooted from the bathroom to her bedroom to get ready for school.
Jon emerged from his gothic bedroom ten minutes later wearing a simple, fine, form-fitting black dress. The long-sleeved garment began draped across her shoulders and ended just at her feet in classic Elvira style. Underneath this outfit Jon wore a black, lacy strapless bra and panty set, not because she needed the support, but because she liked to feel a little kinky.
What with her nails and extensive make-up, Jon hadn't had time to fix up her hair, but fortunately wearing it down fit rather nicely into her outfit. Still, she remembered to tuck a hair ribbon into her small black handbag in case the weather became too windy later.
Jon finished off her simple look with a few long gothic necklaces that hung outside her dress and between her heaving breasts.
"Jon, honey, there you are," her mother waved to her from the stairway. "You'd better get a move on! Karyn will be waiting for you, and Zoe's already left for school without you."
"Okay Mom, I'm ready to go now," Jon nodded. She descended the stairs, passing her mother on the way down. Her hips snaked in a broad motion that in turn stretched and highlighted parts of her excellent figure as she moved.
"Jon, you look beautiful honey!"
"Thanks Mommy," Jon smiled and headed out the door.
