Jon jumped when he felt one of Tim's fingers enter his new vagina.
"No no no!" Jon yelled as he pushed Tim away. Dating Tim was the last thing in the world Jon wanted. "Tim! I'm..... your girlfriend, asshole!" Something was wrong with Jon's mouth. No matter how hard he tried, Jon couldn't bring himself to audibly deny the fact that he and Tim were dating. Tim's wish to date Sarah was still in effect and the stone didn't want Jon to talk his way out of this predicament.
"Oh I know you are babe" Tim said with a smile. He looked like a kid on Christmas morning.
"I'm.... Sarah McMillan!" yelled Jon. The stone wouldn't let him say his own name. Tim didn't wish to date a female Jon, he wished to date Sarah McMillan. Jon pouted and threw his purse on the floor of Tim's bedroom. Jon didn't realize he was holding a purse until he heard its contents slide out across the floor.
Tim's eyes glistened at the sight of the wishing stone sliding across the floor. "How'd that get in there? I have something awesome to show you babe. My friend Jon showed me this stone earlier. You wont believe the kinds of things it can do!"
Tim quickly scurried towards the stone and picked it up. A moment later, both Jon and Tim heard the sound of a creaky wooden door opening somewhere downstairs.
"Tim, are you home?" yelled an older woman. Tim looked disappointed.
"I get one kiss with Sarah McMillan and my mother comes home. That's just my luck." Tim gave Jon a look of childish excitement and gave a genuine smile. The look disarmed Jon. For a half-second, Jon felt his chest and cheeks become warm to the touch. No one had ever looked at Jon with such longing and excitement before. Jon wanted nothing more than to be back in his own body, but the thought of seeing the joy fade from Tim's face made him genuinely sad. Jon sharply inhaled and realized that the skin on his chest felt like it was slightly shivering. It felt like butterflies were shuffling around his chest.
Jon awkwardly stepped up to Tim and rested the side of his head and his new breasts on Tim's chest. Tim now stood a foot taller than Jon. The warmth and smell of Tim's chest aroused something deep inside himself. Jon let out a long sigh then looked up at his friend's face. "I can't believe I'm saying this out loud, you stupid dork." Jon wrapped his slim arms around Tim then looked off to the side in embarrassment. "We are actually boyfriend and girlfriend now. I am not going to do anything to betray that and we are going to spend a lot of time together in the future. This is our life now. Like it or not." Jon's face was so warm, he feared he was going to start sweating.
Jon looked back up at Tim. Jon chuckled lightly. Tim was also looking awkwardly at the side of the room and Tim's face and chest were slowly becoming damp with sweat. Jon thought Jim's nervous look was kind of cute. Jon smiled and attempted to bury his face in Tim's chest but immediately regretted it. Jon felt a distinct poking sensation against his pelvis. He didn't need to look town to know that his friend currently had a raging boner. Worse, Jon knew that Tim's erection was caused by the thought of Jon's body.
"Woah, hey! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to do that!" Yelled Tim as he awkwardly backed away and attempted to hide his erection by turning away from Jon and pulling the sides of his coat down over his waist line.
Jon chuckled, "It's alright. I know it's not something you can always control."
THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! "Tim?!" yelled the woman's voice again, this time from right outside Tim's bedroom door.
"Shit! You're not suppose to be here and I'm certainly not suppose show my mother an erection" Tim spat out in a half-whisper. "I know this is going to be confusing, but I promise I'll explain everything in a minute!" Tim pulled the wishing rock out of his pocket. "I wish Sarah and I are somewhere we can hangout for an hour or two without anyone being suspicious!"
