Jon felt a surge of heat emanate from the bracelet, spreading rapidly through his body. He stumbled, gripping the edge of the sink as his vision blurred and his surroundings seemed to shift. Sarah's wide, alarmed eyes were locked onto his in the mirror, her mouth agape in shock.
The transformation started with Jon's hair, which lengthened and darkened into a lustrous cascade of black waves that framed his face and tumbled down his back. His skin smoothed and took on an exotic olive tone, radiating a healthy, vibrant glow. His facial features sharpened into a striking blend of angles and curves, with high cheekbones, almond-shaped eyes, and full, luscious lips.
Jon's body began to reshape itself dramatically. His waist cinched in, creating a pronounced hourglass figure. His hips widened, his thighs grew firmer, and his legs lengthened, giving him an elegant, statuesque form. His breasts swelled, becoming fuller and more prominent, but perfectly proportioned to his now svelte and curvaceous figure.
When the changes finally subsided, Jon stood in front of the mirror, transformed into a stunningly exotic beauty. He blinked, taking in his new appearance with a mix of awe and apprehension. "Oh my God," he breathed, running his hands over his new curves, his fingers trembling. "This is...wow."
But beneath his initial amazement, a pang of worry gnawed at him. "I can't believe I did it again," he muttered, glancing nervously at the bracelet. "I didn't mean to...I just—"
Sarah interrupted, her voice a mixture of exasperation and concern. "Jon, do you realize what you've done? This is the second errant wish in such a short time! You need to be more careful!"
Jon nodded, his eyes wide with worry. "I know, I know. I just... I didn't think. It all happened so fast."
Sarah sighed, running a hand through her hair. "You need to figure out how to manage this. You can't keep making impulsive wishes. Who knows what could happen next?"
Jon's new body might have been everything he had subconsciously desired, but the reality of his situation was sinking in. He couldn't afford another mistake. "You're right," he said, his voice firming with resolve. "I need to be more careful. No more rash wishes."
Sarah nodded, though her eyes still held a flicker of worry. "You are smoking hot, though!"
Jon felt himself blushing at the compliment from Sarah.
