Earl wanted to make a grab for the rock, but he couldn't bring himself to. When, his wife laid the rock on the table a moment later, and he tried to casually pick it up, he found himself unable to do that either.
He knew that he was stuck with a body that he found uncomfortable. He had been turned on when he thought of his head on this body just so long as he had his male body with which to be aroused with. This body did not get aroused at the prospect of having a female body his whole life.
"Please Linda, you've got to help me! That rock is a wishing stone, and now you've wished that I can't touch it or ask for it. You've got to make a wish for me!"
"A wishing stone, eh?" Linda playfully said as she picked the stone up again. "Well in that case I've got the perfect wish, Mr. Frigid. I wish that every time I had an erection you would become twice as horny as me, but would only want to have sex with me."
Earl's bushy eyebrowed eyes got big, and suddenly he felt soft and squishy between his legs. He looked down and saw that his nipples were pushing outward, hard and firm, clearly visible through the pink t-shirt he was wearing.
He was experiencing feelings he had never had before, and felt a need to be held by Linda, even though they were his arms that would be doing the holding.
