Jon slowly awoke to the sounds of the morning coming to life. Taking a few moments to shake his head free of cobwebs. Grinning madly he made a mad dash out of bed and headed for his mirror on the wall. Holding the stone in his hand, he thought back to what he had considered the night before as to what he would wish for.
He took stock of the somewhat puny weakling that stood before the mirror, and immediately wanted that to disappear. He had three things in particular that he wanted to fix, his height, his weight, and his rather puny endowment. He stripped off his clothes so he could take stock of the wish as it happened. Taking the rock in his hand and ignoring the fact that it was slightly larger, he closed his eyes and made his wish.
"I wish that I would gain six inches of height; that I would weigh 200 pounds and be well built like a bodybuilder; and that my dick would be ten inches when fully erect. I also wish that I could watch these changes happening." He felt a warm pulse from the stone and felt the impulse to look away as the wish was granted. When he turned back nothing had changed. Remembering the final part of his wish, he waited as the changes would soon wash over him.
They came one at a time. First he felt a pulling sensation as he grew taller. He grinned madly as one by one the inches counted off. He was shocked however, when he didn't stop at the 6'2'' that he had placed himself at wanting to be. Slowly but surely from his vantage point the room grew smaller and smaller as he grew taller and taller. Just as suddenly as it had started it stopped. Jon looked around gawkishly at the gangly figure now standing in front of the mirror. Having not filled out while growing, he now really looked like a beanpole.
Quickly yet again his whole body was suddenly filled with intense heat and began to grow. Jon stood amazed, as all of his muscles began to swell larger and larger. Looking down, he stepped on a scale that he had brought for this wish the night prior. As he admired his body again, he failed to notice that the scale already read '215.'
After a few more minutes of becoming chiseled out of granite, Jon looked back down at the scale and saw that it had maxed out at '350'. Nearly freaking out he frantically looked at the mirror as his muscles continued to grow at a nearly exponential rate. He had wanted a solid six pack for abs, but that was rapidly approaching a ten pack. His biceps each stood out like softballs on each of his arms, even when they weren't flexed. After a few more seconds there was a loud cracking sound. He looked down at the broken remnants of the scale that his growing mass had forced to be crushed beneath his weight.
Finally after several minutes of the intensive muscle growth, Jon felt that wave of heat subside. He took stock in the mirror at the massive freak he had become. Over 7 feet tall, what seemed to be 500+ pounds of muscles built upon muscles. His body looked literally to be carved out of stone.
A wave of pleasure and heat finally followed as the third change began to take place. He looked down in the mirror at his groin, and saw his penis become erect. As it did, it began to extend outwards. Internally Jon gulped at the prospect. Though he wanted a bigger tool, the exaggeration of the previous two wishes had obviously clued him in that something wasn't quite right.
Sure enough, the third wish took place as expected. Jon's penis went far beyond the ten inch mark he had set for it. He saw it shoot out forward, and was equally distressed and enthralled when it stopped at 30". As a side effect, his testicles had also inflated in size, growing to be the size of baseballs hanging below his massive dick. Jon grabbed it and barely could fit his massive hand around it's shaft. He then looked down at the stone, and wondered exactly how in the hell a freak like him was going to be able to operate.
"Jon, are you ready for schhol," he heard his mother call. Suddenly panicking, Jon realized he had no clothes that would even begin to fit him. What in the world was he going to do now?
