"This just keeps getting worse..." Jen said as she sat on her bed with no idea how to solve her problems. She could still taste the saltiness of Clint's cum in her mouth. She felt disgusted with what her body did when Clint was around. And it was all due to an irreversible wish! She didn't want to imagine how was he going to use the stone the next day...
Jon as a boy didn't cry very often. In fact, he couldn't remember the last time he did. Now though, with female hormones cruising through her blood Jen felt her eyes water as she started sobbing quietly.
She curled up in her bed in an embryonic position, with her knees close to her chin. She could feel how her legs flatten her ample breasts on her chest.
And in that position, with tears in her eyes, she drifted to sleep...
Meanwhile in his room, Clint also prepared for bed. But also, he prepared for tomorrow. As he changed into his sleeping shorts he paused for a moment and took the stone in his hand.
"I wish both me and Jen slept only in nude."
All at once his shorts disappeared and so did all Jen's clothes although she didn't realize that, being already asleep.
Clint looked down at himself and smiled. He liked what he saw. He was definitely in a good shape being in the school's swimming team although there definitely was some room for improvement. His height for instance.
Clint was 5'9'' which gave him an 8-inch advantage over his girlfriend. He loved how she had to stand on the tips of her toes to kiss him and how she had to look up to see his face. He wanted more of that though. He wanted to look down on everyone. The tallest guy in the school was the captain of the basketball team - Rob - and standing at 6 feet 5 inches tall he was more than a head taller than Clint. And he wanted that to change.
"I was 7 foot even and proportionally muscled. Also I wish that every time I change my appearance all my clothes change to match. I wish that even though Jen can't hear my wishes, wishing will never alter her memories."
Clint wanted to see the look of surprise on his girlfriend's face tomorrow morning when she sees her man now towering almost two feet over her.
Soon Clint felt brief tingling washing over his bare skin and then he felt his limbs stretching. He looked down at his feet and noticed how they seemed to be getting further away from him. The carpet tickled them as they grew and spread more and more on its soft surface.
Nothing in his room changed at first and yet everything looked different, smaller, from his new point of view. Then at some point he saw his bed shimmered and it was replaced by a similar looking one but significantly longer. He closed his eyes just enjoying the feeling of the growth which stopped after a couple more seconds.
Finally Clint opened his eyes and looked around the room.
"Right..." he said when he realized that now he wouldn't be able to walk straight through the door to his room as he was too tall for their frame.
Then he moved his sight to the mirror. He could only see himself from the neck down as the mirror was simply too short for him to see his face when he was standing straight.
His body looked almost the same - all his muscles, fit arms and legs, wide shoulders of a swimmer stayed untouched, just proportionally bigger. There was one thing which didn't grow though...
"Why would you stay the same size?" said Clint taking his 'johnson' in his huge hand which made it look ridiculous and small. "A big guy like me has to have a more respectable dick! I'm 7 feet tall now so I wish my dick was 7 inches soft."
Clint felt a familiar tingling, this time centered in his penis. He watched as it grew ending up even bigger than a proportionally scaled dick would look like.
"I can't wait until I make Jen take on this monster!" he whispered as his smile grew even wider.
His thoughts left his dick for a moment as he spotted his swim team picture had changed. In fact it wasn't a photo of a swim team but the basketball team. There was the whole team in it with Clint clearly as the captain, seven inches taller than the second tallest guy.
In front of the basketball team all the best cheerleaders posed like a bunch of sluts. The tallest girl wasn't even close to reaching his chin and then he managed to find Jen on the picture - she was more than a head shorter than the tallest girl.
Clint smiled thinking about the new height difference. It seemed that now there was no way Jen could give him a blowjob kneeling down. Her pretty lips simply wouldn't reach his cock.
"That should be interesting..." he said to himself. "I won't make her taller though. I like it like that."
Then he thought of Jen some more...
"There are things I could tinker with though... Like her boobies... Her ample B's were enough before but now..." he looked at his wide hands. "Well, I like tits to be a little more than handful." he cupped a pair of imaginary breasts in the air.
"More than her boobs though I need to deal with her bottom though. I need to give my babe some wide hips so I have somewhere to hold on to when I pound her from behind..." he grinned thinking of his plans.
"All that tomorrow though. I'm tired." he thought as he got into his bed naked as he was. "And when I wake up..."
He took the stone from the nightstand where he'd put it just a minute ago.
"I wish tomorrow was Saturday and so there was no school and I wish my parents were still gone for the weekend."
He was just about to put the stone back on the nightstand but he scratched his chin and added.
"Also, I wish that as soon as she wakes up Jen will come here through our closet portal and wake me up. And then I'll provide her with some entertainment..."
He smiled wide for the last time, put the stone on his nightstand, switched off the lights and drifted off to sleep...
