The stone glowed in Jon's pocket, and Zoe began to transform before his eyes. Suddenly, he was staring slightly upwards into the eyes of a familiar-looking gothic boy.
"What the hell?" yelled Zoe in an unfamiliar, masculine voice. She looked down, and saw her flat chest, still dressed in her ripped black shirt and her lacy black skirt. She realized that her hand was still in Jon's pocket, touching an obvious erection, and she pulled it out in disgust.
Jon pulled the stone out of his pocket and said "I wish... that I didn't want to have sex with you, you pervert! What the hell? Why did I just say that?"
