After obtaining the stone, Trevor went on a power trip. He had always expressed disdain toward a large number of people, and with the stone, he was able to change them with ease. All of the jocks who had mocked him for being different, the teachers who had punished him for merely expressing himself, everyone was subjected to his wrath.
Very few people even realized the extent of what was happening, due to the reality altering powers of the stone. He excluded the goths from many of the changes, so that they could revel in the torture of those that had caused any of them grief. In addition, he was also willing to give them each a few things that they greatly desired.
For Zelda, the most high tech computer equipment, and a wish to ensure that she would never be caught in any of her hacking attempts. For Athena, limited, at least in comparison to the stone, magical abilities.
In fact, the only one who didn't really get anything that they wanted was Jon, who was stuck in Zoe's body. Without the stone, he had no way to change himself back, and he dared not speak up to Trevor about what really happened to him, for fear of what he would do.
He did his best to avoid Trevor over the first few days after he got the stone, knowing what he was doing only because he was included in remembering the original reality for each wish. After a few days, though, Trevor tracked him down, smirking as he had been ever since getting his hands on the stone.
"Hey, Zoe." Trevor said, holding the stone.
"Trevor." Jon said.
"You're not still upset at me for using your stone, are you? I mean, you were willing to let your brother use it, so I figured you wouldn't be stingy with it."
"That's different. You took it without asking. And you don't seem to plan on giving it back." Jon said.
"Can you blame me? This thing is ultimate power in the palm of my hand. But, you know, I just can't stand having you mad at me, so I came here to fix things between us."
"You're gonna give me back the stone?" Jon asked, hopefully.
"Not quite. See, I've always liked you. I guess more than you liked me, because you never seemed to acknowledge my advances..."
Jon gulped, his suspicions about Trevor and Zoe's relationship at least partially confirmed. Now, Jon was more worried about the direction this conversation was taking.
"So, I wish that you would feel the same way about me that I do about you." Trevor said, the stone brightly flashing in response to the wish.
Jon wanted to yell, to lash out, to attack Trevor and make him pay for that wish, but he was suddenly filled with new feelings. An attraction to Trevor that was definitely not there before. His mind was filled with images of sitting on a couch and snuggling up to Trevor, kissing him, and even...
Jon shook his head, clearing the thoughts from his mind. "How could you do that?" he asked. "You know it's not real. It's just the stone making me feel this way."
"No. The stone changed reality. Even though you remember the old reality, this is real now." Trevor said, approaching Jon. He grabbed him by the waist and pulled him into a deep kiss. Jon tried to resist at first, but Trevor had superior strength, and that, paired with his newly wished up infatuation, made it difficult, and after a moment, he submitted and began to kiss back.
Eventually, the pair broke the kiss and backed away from each other. Trevor was obviously filled with joy over his successful wishing, while Jon was filled with shame at what he had just done. Trevor grabbed Jon's hand, causing a blush to come to his face, and he allowed himself to be led by the boy.
Ten years later, Zoe Blake slowly woke up from a restful nights sleep. She still remembered that she was born Jon Madison, now her own older brother, but she had given up thinking of herself as that years ago. After all that she and Trevor had done, it didn't seem right to still think of herself as a guy.
She slowly got up, not wanting to awaken her husband. She walked across the room and looked into the full length mirror positioned in the corner. She looked at the reflection of her naked form.
Although she was twenty six, she still looked to be in her early twenties, and Trevor had assured her that she would look younger than she was her entire life, as would he. His figure, also a result of a wish, was pretty remarkable. His D-cup breasts were a far cry from the B-cups she had when she first found herself in this body, and combined with her thin waist and wide hips, created a perfect hourglass figure.
Her body had a number of tattoos on it, all of Trevor's design. He often called her his canvas to their friends. She had also acquired a number of piercings, four in each ear, one in each nipple, and a tongue stud. Other than those changes, however, she still looked much the same. Her skin still pale, her hair still black, though it currently had blue highlights in it.
She turned and looked over the luxurious bedroom she was in. Trevor had used the stone back when they were both eighteen to wish up a large fortune for them. Because of that, neither of them would ever need to work, which left them time to pursue hobbies, which for Trevor, included a number of things, but for Zoe, tended to lean toward sexual acts with him and occasionally writing.
At first, she had been absolutely repulsed by the idea, at least mentally. Her body had craved the attention from Trevor almost immediately. After a few months, however, she found that she had begun to enjoy the actions mentally as well as physically. She wasn't sure if Trevor had made a wish or if she had just adapted, but she really didn't care.
She had, initially, tried to get the stone a few times, but found out early on that a wish prevented her from touching the stone without Trevor's permission, which he didn't seem particularly willing to give.
She turned her attention toward her sleeping husband. She had started off hating him for stealing the stone, and had her initial feelings for him forced upon her by a wish, but she had grown to truly love him. She supposed, all things considered, her life could be far worse. Trevor really loved her, and beyond his initial wish for her to share his feelings, had not used the stone to control her, at least to the best of her knowledge. Had anyone else gotten the stone, things could have turned out much worse than they had.
Zoe decided that she had mused on her past long enough. She slowly walked over to the bed and climbed back in. She moved close to Trevor and reached her hand down toward his crotch and began to massage his penis. She could hear him moan in approval as he slowly began to awaken.
As his eyes opened, Trevor looked over at his wife and smiled. "Mmm, you know how I love to be woken up like this." he said.
"Yeah, I know." Zoe said. "And I know what else you love." she said, her head going down between his legs. She wrapped her lips around his cock and began sucking him off. It took only a few minutes for her to bring him to the edge, and he came in her mouth.
As she swallowed his load, a smile came to her face. Yeah...things could have definitely turned out worse. she thought.
-End(?).
