Jon’s normal bus ride to school was even more awkward than before for him, as he was convinced that everyone was staring at his two towers. Not that anyone could possibly have noticed when he had his bag over his lap.
Paranoia was just natural when you grew up with the mockery of having two cocks, and them becoming even more noticeable didn’t help matters. They were so large that he had to let one of them hang down each of his pant legs in order to get by. Even when soft, there was still a small impression in his pants.
After getting to school, he exited the bus like everyone else and started towards the school building. “Jon!” Karyn, the original Karyn, shouted to him as she saw him coming off the bus.
She looked so different from her old self that Jon barely recognized her at first, with the ashen blonde hair and big bouncing boobies. She looked uncomfortably like Sarah, because of that wish she made. While he would never admit it to Karyn, he had always found Sarah to be hot, and having Karyn with the same kind of hair was… a little arousing.
Jon had made the Karyn clone’s hair had been a much darker blond, almost back to her natural brown hair because… um… because...
Grabbing onto him, she started to pull him away, ignoring the stares that they got as she did so, as most of the guys seemed to have taken notice of Karyn’s accidentally wished for body. After getting to a corner where they wouldn’t be disturbed, Karyn turned to him. “You’ve got the stone with you, right?”
“Yeah, I got it.” Jon admitted, pulling the stone out and letting her see it.
He still had his pseudo save point that he made before creating the cloning machine, where he could hard reset anything really bad happened, so he wasn’t too afraid of the stone.
“Great, I want to try to do that damage control we were talking about on the hair.” Karyn said as she took the stone.
Only the hair? What about her new boobs?
She probably had decided the night before that she actually quite enjoyed having them. The Karyn clone certainly enjoyed having her/their massive tits. Karyn seemed to be much more perverted than Jon had originally thought. Her clone sure knew its way around a cock.
Karyn made her wish to have darker blonde hair, making sure to place a clause to reverse it in her wish, and Jon watched as her hair went from ashen blonde to a dirty blonde that was almost brown, causing her to look exactly like one of the Karyn clone’s heads.
Jon wasn’t sure what he was going to do about Karyn’s clone. He had first made her with the feeling that nothing he did had any consequences, but after a night he was already feeling guilty about his decision. He didn’t want to just wish the clone out of existence, as that felt wrong, but he also didn’t want to tell his childhood friend that he had made a clone of her to fuck with. Jon could use a wish to simply make Karyn accept it or even like it, but that also felt wrong.
Thinking about the two-headed Karyn so much caused Jon’s pants to become even tighter, as he held his bag in front of them in order to hide them from his friend, as she made a second wish to make it so that she never got back pains.
“Much better. Thanks.” Karyn said, returning the stone to him.
Once he got the stone back, he quickly made a wish of his own, knowing that even with Karyn so close by, she wouldn’t hear it. “I wish no one would notice my cocks when I didn’t want them to.”
Slowly, Jon allowed his bag to move out of the way and he saw his friend look down before turning her head away with a flush growing on her cheeks. “Really Jon, I thought you took care of those things every morning before coming to school.” Karyn said.
Jon flushed back… apparently he subconsciously wanted Karyn to noticed them.
“Well, it isn’t like you can do anything about it while we are at school. Just hope no one else notices before we get to class.” Karyn suggested.
Jon just nodded his head weakly before following after her, trying his best not to imagine a second head on her shoulders, and a second pair of arms below her first.
Jon would admit to himself that he had such thoughts before. He wouldn’t have asked for a two-headed Karyn if he hadn’t already had a conjoinment fetish, but one night with the genuine article had caused his fetish to become a little more over blown.
Everywhere he looked he saw girls with two heads, or fused together at the shoulders, or even girls merged with guys. His cocks kept getting harder and harder in his pants, making walking uncomfortable.
By the time he was sitting down in his class, his hardened cocks were creating tents in his pants all the way down to his knees. He whimpered to himself, knowing that he made the wish to double his cocks’ length during the middle of sex and hadn’t added a way of reversing it, and as his female classmates started to pour into the room, he realized just how long a day he was going to have ahead of him if he didn’t find a way to vent his frustrations.
But what was he supposed to do? It wasn’t like he could whip his dicks out right in the middle of class and start masturbating without anyone noticing… Jon felt the wishing stone in his pocket, pressing up against his right cock, as if it was trying to say who its real master was.
Was Jon serious about to do this?
As Ms Madison, his admittedly sexy history teacher who was straight out of college, walked into the classroom, Jon decided to just give in to temptation and fished out the stone. “I wish that until I leave this classroom, no one would notice if I pulled down my pants and started to masturbate, no matter how much noise I make or how open I am.”
Glancing around, he hesitated, worried about making a fool of himself by pulling down his pants in class. His previous wish hadn’t stopped Karyn from noticing anything. “I wish I knew if that last wish worked or not.”
The stone returned a positive, so Jon swallowed down his worried and started to slowly lower his pants bit by bit, looking around to make sure that no one was staring at him, until he managed to pull out his twin cocks.
Now if he had been smart, he would have just wished to not be so horny while at school, but no one had ever accused Jon of being smart.
Jon started to try to rub one out as his teacher started up the class, but that was proving to be more difficult than he had expected.
Despite being horny as could be, the highschool’s desk chairs weren’t exactly comfortable to sit in. Even Ms. Madison’s bubbly butt wasn’t enough to help with his strange dilemma. Simply looking at a normal woman just wasn’t enough for him, even before last night’s magical journey.
Jon’s mind went back to the two-headed Karyn and his cocks gave a slight jump, as if they were casting their votes as for what to do.
He couldn’t, could he? Cloning someone solely for the purpose of sex was depraved enough, but he wasn’t going to modify someone’s body just so that he could masturbate to them in public.
‘...It doesn’t have to be permanent.’ The little devil on his shoulder whispered in his ear. ‘Come on, you transform one girl for the duration of class. She will turn back once the bell rings and no one will be the wiser.’
Jon bit his lip, admitting the devil had a point and waiting for the angel to give a counter argument.
Cricket Cricket
...Wow, Jon really was morally depraved.
“Ms. McMillian, please put your phone away.” The teacher said, giving Sarah a disapproving look as the girl was playing with her phone.
“Fine. Fine.” The cheerleader said with a roll of her eyes and putting her phone below her desk, only to continue to text without looking.
Was this an offense worthy of becoming the target of some form of mutating power? Probably not, but Jon would take even the slimmest justifications.
“I wish that until she leaves the class, no one will notice anything that Sarah McMillian says or does, or anything that happens to her.” Jon started before pausing to wonder what he was going to do, before coming up with a very evil plan. “I wish that until she leaves this classroom, Sarah McMillian was conjoined from the waste down with an identical copy of herself and that the two of them don’t get along.”
Jon watched as Sarah’s upper body seemed to expand before snapping into two identical upper bodies, each squished together on a narrow set of hips, so that there was absolutely no room for their middle arms.
The Sarah on the right was the one still holding the phone and still texting, until her sister’s left hand came around to grab the phone. “Stop hogging the phone. I want to text my boyfriend.”
“You’re boyfriend? Axel is my boyfriend. You are just a third wheel.” The right Sarah spat back in the left’s face.
“Dream on sister. He looks at me whenever he’s talking, just like all the others have. Now give it!” The two half Sarahs started to wrestle over the phone, each trying to assert their dominance in the relationship, until the phone was squeezed out of their grabs and jumped through the air to smash against the floor.
The two Sarahs gasped as they looked at their phone with horrified eyes, seeing the cracked screen. The two turned on each other with a vivid fury in their eyes. “You bitch!” They both shrieked before they started to go at it tooth and nail.
“I wish that the Sarahs couldn’t really injure each other, though it will hurt.” Jon said almost absentmindedly as he stroked his cocks, watching the catfight that unwound in front of him.
This would certainly make it easier to get through the day.
