"Ohhh, what's wrong, don't you like what you've done to yourself? You look really good, I must say."
"S- ah! Sarah, un, stop!" Jenny gasped. Sarah's latest wish had imposed her earlier ones on Jenny, who now found herself not only masturbating but turned on by both her new body and the sounds it was making. Even though she was only compelled to start, not continue, with Sarah in the room and the new feelings and sounds washing over her, she couldn't bring herself to stop.
"Stop? Stop what? I really didn't do much to you...well, okay, one thing, but you made yourself really sexy, Jenny. I'll admit, I think it's funny, but I never would have thought to turn you into a girl, or one that hot. I guess you thought to have sex with a guy a girl should be gorgeous." Sarah said said as she teasingly brushed her nails across Jenny's shoulder. "That's pretty sexist of you."
"Nnn...n-ah! No, I...I didn't. The - Oh, oh God - the stone-" Jenny managed between the gasps and moans that were increasing in frequency.
"Ohhh, it's okay." Sarah said, tenderly. "You're a girl now. You can live up to whatever stereotype you want. I certainly won't stop you; though, hopefully the guy whose bedroom you find yourself in won't imagine you to be a complete dunce. It's a shame. I did go a little overboard teasing you, I'll admit, but I wanted you to join my little group of boys. You never showed signs of wanting me and that really frustrated me, but I guess there's no chance of that, now."
"I...can't - ah!" Jenny moaned, becoming frantic.
"Oh, yeah, that can be tricky for a first timer. Here, let me help you. "I wish no one outside this room could hear what was happening inside or disturb in anyway unless I want or wish them to." The stone glowed faintly as the wall gave off a brief hum. "There," she said to Jenny, wondering if she was past hearing. "Are you ready?" Jenny only moaned in response as Sarah continue to tease her by running her nails over Jenny's face and across her lips. "I wish you would reach the orgasm your struggling for, now."
Jenny;s moans in creased in intensity as she gripped her sheets, her back arched, and a wave of pleasure washed over her, leaving her lying still, panting.
