"I wish I had a dick that was twelve inches long when erect," Jon said. He'd always been somewhat conscious about the size of his penis, which was distinctly average. The stone glowed and suddenly there was a huge bulge in his boxer shorts.
Since this was the Amnesia Triplicate Stone, Jon thought it was perfectly normal for him to possess three foot-long cocks, hanging side-by-side from his groin. He was a passionate guy, after all.
He checked his watch. "Wow, I had no idea it was so early. I've got plenty of time to make a wish," he said, not realising that he had already done so.
"I wish ..."
