Jon smiled as he continued to look over his body, one hand fondling his silver dollar sized nipples and the other stroking his gigantic penis. After a few moments though, he realized that things might be a bit difficult for him. For one thing, his penis was far too large for anyone to logically be able to handle in a sexual sense. For another, his wardrobe was completely useless as well. The more he thought though, the more he realized, none of that mattered. He was, essentially, a newfound god in this world, and it was his to remake as he saw fit.
Deciding on the most obvious problem first, namely that of his two gendered nature being considered freakish, he thought for several minutes how best to correct it. Finally, he decided that the direct method was the best approach.
"I wish that all people in the world are the same combination of male and female that I am now, to varying degrees. I also wish that I would physically change to become the epitome of physical and sexual beauty in this world." He added that last part, so as not to downplay his own godly nature. That this was a sign of the power possibly going to his head was lost on him at the moment.
There was a huge bright flash of light, and Jon felt a swirl of power shoot out from him, a feeling akin to the most powerful orgasm he had ever had. When it was finished, he opened his eyes and was amazed by what had happened.
He had grown once more, obviously a portion of the second part of his wish. He was once again nearly eight feet tall and chiseled out of stone, but this time his breasts hung of his chest like beanbags, even larger then they had been before. His member had returned to its previous massive proportions, and his face, androgynous though it might be, was a thing of flawless beauty that seemed to radiate in the dim light.
One thing Jon did notice was that, despite his newfound height, he no longer had to duck down from the ceiling. Apparently the change in the world's gender caused people to be taller on average, though he suspected he was in the latter portion of that category. A quick look in his closet also revealed something odd. Save for a few coats in the back and shoes, there were no other clothes whatsoever. Apparently with everyone the same gender, sexual morality had taken a sharp turn to the difference over the course of history. Jon grabbed a magazine from the floor and saw several of the pictures there of what once had been swimsuit models. Now they were just as he was, well cut men with breasts hanging off their chests and a pussy tucked underneath their scrotal sack.
He smiled as he considered this new world...and what other surprises might await.
