Jon was so confused. Between heartbroken for not liking the new body he wished to be stuck into, and so aroused by the idea of being a woman who hated her body when she wasn't horny. But he needed something to forget about it in the meantimes while he wasn't horny.
"Maybe... A job would help?" He said, picking the stone again. "I wish to have a job befitting of my condition as an eternally pregnant woman". His swollen pussy leaked a bit at the thought of calling himself 'an eternally pregnant woman' gawd, was he getting horny again? Nice!
The stone glowed, went warm in his hand. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he was still at home, but an urge hit him...
"Oh god... I'm late for work!"
