"YOU BITCH!" Jon shriked, as he realized what had happened to him. Though still technicly still a male, his body was now almost a perfect match for Karyn. With his new apron of belly fat covering his testacles, he looked like an extreamly obese young woman.
"Serves you right for making such a stupid wish in the first place, Jon. What were you thinking? 'I wish Karyn's body matched her new breasts.'? Well, just look at me! I look like a fucking Circus Fat Lady!"
Jon clenched his now dainty fands into small, plump fists. "How about me, Karyn? It was an accident, but THIS! You did this on purpose! How did this..."
"Karyn? Jon? Are you fighting?"
They both turned and cringed at the sound of Karyn's mother comming to the door. What would she think if she saw them right now?
"I wish...that we were wearing clothes that would fit these bodies..." Jon said, and the torn shreads of their jeans and t-shirts reformed around them, but now designed for girls of their size. If anything, it made them look fatter, as the clothes hugged and advertised their size. Jon wasn't happy to see that his jeans were now a girls brand, and that the t-shirt snuggled and defined his new breasts even more. Even with his short hair, he looked more like a girl than ever.
"...and that everyone but us thought this was normal."
"What? Dammit, Jon! Stop..."
"Oh, here you girls are..." said Karyn's mother as she smiled at them. She kissed her fat daughter on her rounded, blubbery cheek, then turned to Jon. "...it sounded like you were fighting over something. What have you two been up to?"
Jom winced at being called a girl, and raised the stone to make another wish. Karyn snatched the wishing stone from his hand, and hissed "Oh, no you don't! You'll just make it worse!"
"That's not very nice..." Karyn's mother began, and Jon snapped "Give it back!" as he did his best to lunge forward after it.
"I wish you wanted me to have this stone." she said.
