"What are you going to do to me Steph?" Jon asked, savoring what would most likely be her final chance to insult the Stud.
It had the intended effect, as Steve cringed at the name he'd be going by from now on. "I told you not to call me that! Anyway Jane, I wish Jane Gibson would dropped out of high school a year ago, and is going to spend the rest of her life working as a prostitute!" she said triumphantly.
"Wait, what? No!" Jane cried as she vanished from her room, only to reappear on a city street dressed like the whore she now was. She knew her entire life was probably ruined, but she still had one goal at least: finding a way to get that stone away from Farber before it's too late. Even so, that last reality change probably made Karyn forget about the stone, so it looked like she'd have to act on her own, but what could she do?
Meanwhile, Steve had wished herself back to her own room. She certainly wasn't a bimbo, but she wasn't exactly bright either, so she just assumed that Jon turned her into a girl using the stone and gave up hope of ever being male again. "Well, I guess this is who I am now " she sighed sadly. Then she thought of a couple more wishes to make, "Hmm, I wish I know everything I need to for my new life. Next, I wish I didn't mind being a girl," After she made these wishes, Stephanie was ready to move on with her life, and didn't even care about her breasts or lack of penis. It wasn't so bad; she could still do almost anything she used to as a boy. Besides, she was still human, right? And at least she had a future ahead of her, unlike that worthless street walker Jane.
She was about to put the stone away in a good hiding spot, when she thought of one last wish she should make, something most girls would want. "I wish all boys and men would find my beauty irresistible, and want to do anything I ask them to there, that should do it," she said conclusively, logging onto her altered Facebook account. Then she decided to look up different boys she knew on Facebook, in search of one that was worthy of her. She never realized how cute or sexy guys could be. An hour ago, she would have considered thoughts like that gay, but now they felt completely normal to her.
Then, Stephanie knew who she wanted- her friend, the hottest guy in school, second hottest of course, if she counted the guy she had once been.
