The stone started glowing, and went warm in Jon's hand. It let out a bright flash of light, and then...
Weight...
Jon could feel, without seeing, but just feeling, the weight of his now long hair cascading down to his middle back. The weight of his now huge buttocks, and specially, the weight of H cup breasts, now hanging from his chest.
He looks down, in awe, he looks at his naked body. He's amazed at how his tits block his view of everything else down.
He's become what he wished for, and he's all in for it. But... He was alone, didn't he wish for a family?
He realized that he still had the stone in his now feminine, manicured hands with long, pink fingernails.
"I wish that-" he staggered at his now feminine voice, and he gasped. And later on, he continued with a sexy smile, and his cock getting hard. "I wish that, as long as I'm in this fantasy, I would know everything about the life I'm living. Like, I know who I am now, but where is my family? Where am I? Do I have a new name? Why am I naked? I need to know these things."
The stone went warm again, and suddenly, Jon knew.
"I have a genetic condition that, when I got into puberty, made me capable of having a body like this, I tried to hide it until I met my wife, Jane, at a party during college. She was difficult to get because she's a lesbian, but with a similar condition to mine. We quickly fell in love, and when she got me pregnant at 28 and made me transform, we got married. Now, like this, my name is Mandy, or well, Amanda. Jane is at work now, and our beautiful daughter, Lisa, is at school. Which leaves me alone, I have to run some errands inside the house, and it turns me on to do it naked."
He staggered again for a moment.
"Holy shit, I'm a total housewife!" He screamed. The thought of that turned him on. His nipples were now as rock hard as his cock, and they were lactating. Maybe it was time to get to know this body...
