"Alright, I wish..." He hesitated for a moment and tossed the stone onto his bed before he could finish his thought. "I better be careful with this. The clause I wished for before might not work now, and... I may want an out eventually." He studied the stone lying on his bed for a few moments before he sat at his desk. Taking out a pad of paper and a pencil, he began to jot down his idea. He could create anyone to be his would-be other half who could relish in sharing a body like he. They could be female for truly intimate moments. Jon licked his lips and began writing.
As he jotted down his thoughts for wording the wish, he thought of Karyn. "This feels like... cheating... on her." He whispered aloud to himself. They had been close friends since early childhood, and now that they were older, he had all but fallen madly in love with her. He was unsure if she felt the same way, but asking her feelings of him was of course out of the question. He was too nervous, even with the power of the stone. And now, imagining sharing a body with another woman, someone other than Karyn, was making the initial thrill plummet.
"I mean, I could make Karyn as fantasized about conjoinment as myself, but..." Jon thought aloud, but the answer was obvious. "But, I like her as she is now. Would I like her the same if she shared my fantasy? If we shared a body permanently or temporarily?" His mind began to race. "I wouldn't want to change who she was so... would I want to split all of our time between her interests and mine?" Karyn and he shared a lot of interests, but there were those hobbies and interests, like manicures, which Jon did not care to participate in.
"Fine." He stated, convincing himself. "Being conjoined with a woman, being conjoined with Karyn is off the table." Jon sighed. "I need someone who thinks like me and likes the same things I do... I need..." His mind wandered as he thought of options before the Fish twins from down the street came to mind. They were almost always together, enjoying doing most things in tandem. "That it! I need a twin!" Jon smiled brightly. He began writing anew.
Now, Jon knew that twins, whether identical or not, did not think exactly alike. They were their only people. But, the idea of himself and his double experiencing everything together was exciting. He would have a built it best friend to indulge in his fantasy, their fantasy. Also outside of that, they could have their interests nearly overlap. And best of all, they could not be mixed up like most twins.
With the final draft of the wish written, he picked up the paper in his left hand and grabbed the stone from his bed. He cleared his throat before reciting the wish aloud. "I wish that I, Jon Gibson, had a twin who looked nearly identical to me, and that we had just jointly wished to share a single, complete body with our two heads joined to the same shoulders just far enough to look at one another without strain. Each of us would be able to control and have sensation of half of the half of the body whose head aligns with it. I will be on the right-hand side of this body. My brother would have my personality but be more outgoing. He would like and dislike all the same people that I do now. My twin would share all of my interests, passions, and fetishes, but that does not mean we would always be of one mind on what to spend our time on. Sometimes, for example, we may disagree what to do first on a Saturday morning or what clothes to wear. In regards to major decisions impacting both us, we will generally find common ground and easily agree, such as with school, career prospects, and love interests. Despite any of these differences, we're as emotionally close as any brothers can be. We love each other and relish in sharing a body with one another despite the complications that can occur. If for some reason that I get to the point of truly despising sharing a body with my twin, I will return to my own body, the body of Jon Gibson. " The stone warmed in his hand and began to glow.
