Jon, noticing that he was naked as well, struggled out of bed to get his clothes. What did I wish for? he wondered. Geeze, did we have sex? As Jon sat up, he felt something missing between his legs. He looked down. As he did so, he noticed that his penis was gone, replaced by what appeared to be vulva. Horrified, he felt between his legs and his fears were confirmed. He had a vagina! He was female from the waist down. Jon grabbed the rock and raced to the bathroom, trying not to wake Tim. Even running felt different to Jon. Looking in the mirror, Jon confirmed not only his new genitals, but also his wide hips and long, shapely legs. While he was still male from the waist up, he was completely female from the waist down. Jon had to sit down. He quickly made a wish to find out what he had wished for.
Jon had had a bizarre dream the night before. In it he was Tim's ideal wife. It didn't make any sense, but most of Jon's dreams made no sense. And because he talked in his sleep sometimes, he had unconsciously made a wish to be Tim's wife. The stone, granting Jon's wish, had read Tim's fantasies and discerned that Tim secretly fantasized about he-femmes, individuals who were male from the waist up and female from the waist down, and had given Jon a body to match. And his body was not the only thing that had been altered. Jon's personality had been altered to be a submissive, obedient housewife who lived to please his husband. This is horrible, Jon thought. I can't go through life like this. Jon was trying to work out a way to cancel the wish without violating the rule that wishes couldn't be reversed when Tim walked into the bathroom, as naked as Jon was.
"There you are Sweetie," said Tim. Tim hugged Jon. Now that he and Tim were awake and together, Jon felt himself reflexively pulling himself closer to Tim, finally French Kissing his husband as passionately as he could. As much as the feelings disgusted Jon, the intimacy felt wonderful. He wanted to be Tim's obedient wife, keeping house for him and pregnant with his babies. And the sensations Jon felt between his legs were indescribably wonderful. "Mmm," said Tim as they broke off. "You haven't done that for a while. You must have wanted it bad last night, considering how late you kept me up."
"Thank you, Honey," Jon found himself saying. Jon even had a woman's voice, which sounded so unnatural with his male top half. He began running his hands across Tim's wonderfully masculine chest. "You were wonderful last night. I needed it so bad. Maybe we could do it again tonight?"
"Sure thing," said Tim. "Now lets get dressed. I'm thinking about going out today, so wear something nice and sexy." Jon giggled and found himself dashing off to his closet. It was filled with sexy skirts, dresses and other female clothing, while his dresser contained frilly panties, thongs and g-strings. Jon picked out a plain blue t-shirt (his shirts still seemed to be boy's clothes, as opposed to everything else, which had apparently changed into girl's clothes) black mini-skirt, matching tights and a midnight blue g-string. Tim came in and the two dressed together.
After finishing dressing, Jon asked Tim, "Where would you like to go?"
