Jon made it up the stairs to the bathroom, passing a slightly damp Karyn wearing just a towel round her body and on her head.
"Gotta go talk to you in a minute", he blurted out, closing the door behind him. He stopped dead in his tracks as he caught his relfection in the large mirror over the sink, it was him but not him, more of a her. His face looked kind of the same, but with softer more delicate features, smooth to the touch, that and the shoulder length hair made his face look decidedly feminine, not even androgenous, nobody was going to mistake him for a boy. That coupled with the c-cup breasts he now sported, wide curvacous hips and pert - what he thought was gigantic ass, he tears flowed even more.
He felt an urge again and without thinking about it whipped his shorts and panties down and sat on the toilet, as a tidal wave of pee descended from an orafice that he never had before he realised that he no longer had a penis, but he did have an exit route for his baby. He wiped, straighted out his clothes and barfed in the sink as he stared at his changed appearance and the thought about the consequences of that tiny little wish.
Karyn, still dressed in just a towel, stood outside the door worried about her friend. "You ok in there", she said as Jon opened the door and looked up at her best friend.
"Jeno, what's the matter", she asked with concern for her distressed looking friend. Jon felt tears well up again and hugged his friend, his emotions totally out of control.
In Karyn's bedroom, once he'd dried his eyes with a tissue or seven, he explained the days events to Karyn, in his new feminine voice.
"That's so weird. I can't think what you'd be like as a boy, I've known you all my life. OK, you're not a girly girl - all makeup, shopping and boys. But then again, you know nothing about sports, cars and other boy type stuff. You're just you, are you sure you aren't just freaking out over being 8 weeks pregnant. I mean look at the way you move, your mannerisms, fiddling with your hair like that, that screams girl to me".
"It's the stone, because you didn't hear the wish it seems normal to you. Like your larger breasts and blonde hair seem to your mom. You have to beleive me. I need you to, so that we can work out how I can be a boy again".
Karyn hugged her worried friend tighter "I do Jen, I do. It still seems odd, I'm not sure I want to lose our friendship the way it is, you're like a sister to me. I'm not sure I even want you to wish I knew the boy you before your accidental wish. It would be like you died".
Jon adjusted his bra strap that was digging into his shoulder "Oh Karyn, that's so sweet, you're like family to me too" Jon cried "but stop being so nice to me, I can't control these stupid pregnant hormones of mine, I seem to cry at everything now".
"Plus if we did find a way to make you male again, what would happen to the baby. It would be like having an abortion, it would never exist, are you sure you could do that. I'm not sure I could".
"When you put it like that, I don't know if I could wish a life out of existance. Ok this is strange for me, but lots of women have babies, ok they where never men before but I suppose I could go through with it".
"Yay, I get to keep my friend the way she is. I have an idea too, to make things easier for you, but first I need to get dressed". Without thinking about it Karyn proceeded to get dressed with Jon still in the room. Noticing after a minute or two that her best friend seemed to be staring at her a little different than usual, she asked "Am I turning you on, do you fancy me...?".
Being caught staring at his best friends nearly naked body, Jon blushed and replied "Erm....er....it's no, .....you've always been my best friend, not in a boyfriend girlfriend way, but...........well.....you never usually get changed in front of me and......" he mumbled and stuttered.
"Oh my god, you really where a boy" she giggled, Jon joined in too, overjoyed his friend would support him no matter what. "Have you got the stone? I was thinking we'd wish that you had the memories of growing up as a girl, of us being like sisters, so you would know what I know about who you are".
"Actually, that's a good idea. I probably don't know some important things about being a girl, being me and being pregnant I think I need all knowledge I can. But, crap, I left it at home"
"Ok lets get back there quick, your mom could find it and what if she made a wish?" she said concerned and ready to go.
"OK, but first I gotta go pee again, he said squeezing his thighs together".
"Jen... God it's like every five minutes. Pregnant women" she tutted and giggled.
