"I wish you were at school right now, wearing a cheerleader outfit! See you there!"
Jon found himself at school, next to his locker. Looking down, he saw the school's apple green and white cheerleader outfit stretched over his beachball breasts. He realised he was even carrying pompoms and quickly shoved them in his locker before anyone saw.
He realised he hadn't seen what he looked like since the island girl's final wish, and he needed to get a better look at himself. He waddled as fast as he could towards the restroom.
His first problem had been solved for him. He didn't have to guess which of the "Boys" and "Girls" restrooms best applied to him now, as there was now a third door marked, "Jon". He entered his private restroom to find a single toilet, a sink and a mirror.
His stomach was even bigger in the mirror. He looked as if he was pregnant with a dozen babies at once - or a single really, really big one. The cheerleader jersey was barely big enough to contain his boobs and left almost his entire stomach exposed. His belly was silky smooth and free of blemishes, despite its enormous size.
The pleated skirt he wore wasn't even long enough to cover his mammoth butt and his pale, round cheeks were partially exposed to the world. His thick legs were covered by dark stockings and the knee-length green socks which were part of the uniform. A third uniform sock clothed his ridiculous penis for the sake of decency, as his skirt was not up to the job. Jon saw the exact size of his cock for the first time, it extend just slightly beyond the length of his stomach, which meant there was no woman alive who could take the length of his shaft, even if they could take its leg-width girth.
Jon still recognised his face, even though it had changed considerably. His face was a more feminine version of the one he was used to, with slightly softer feature and a smaller nose. His lips were bee-stung, plumped and in a permanently pout. It was probably Karyn's wish that had given him candy floss lipstick and long mascara-enhanced lashes, and gathered his wavy pink hair into a pair of long pigtails.
"I look like a piece of work," Jon muttered.
Jon jumped and nearly lost his balance as there was a knock came at the door.
"Who is it?" he asked aloud.
