Her entire naked body glowed, for just a second.
"I am the wishing stone, Jon. You already know that," she said.
"Why are you naked?"
He didn't wish to know, but she told him anyway, since she was a human girl now. "You wished that I would become a girl. You said nothing about whether I would be dressed or not."
"Well, I can't be walking around with a naked girl. I need to get you some clothes."
"Just touch me, Jon. And make a wish."
"I guess that's simple enough." He about to touch her hand again, when he thought of doing something else, just to see her reaction. He reached up and placed his hand over one of her C-cup breasts. She made no reaction, as if him touching her in this inappropriate way were just as fine as if he touched her hand.
"Make a wish, Jon," she said again, slightly smiling this time. She wasn't smiling as a reaction of what Jon was touching, but because she was pleased to be granting him wishes. She may have looked and felt like a girl, but really she was still just the wishing stone.
Jon gently squeezed her breast. "I wish that you would be wearing a typical teenage girl's outfit."
Her body glowed again and suddenly a bra and panties appeared on her body, then over that appeared a tight T-shirt and tight jeans. Sandals appeared on her feet. She looked down at herself, then back at Jon. "How do I look?"
"Perfect."
