Jon clamped her mouth down to stifle back a girlish moan, the type that Jon used to think only existed in porn flicks instead of real life. Concentrating, she mustered up the last vestiges of what she was before Sarah's wish and gently broke free of Kevin's embrace and groping fingertips.
"Sorry, that feels great and all but I just don't feel up to it today," apologized Jon with more sincerity than she would like to admit. "I think I might be coming down with something so I'm going to go to bed early tonight."
"That's cool," lied Kevin with an obvious case of blue balls. "Could I just get a nice goodbye kiss then?"
"Sure," chirped back Jon a little too eagerly. She leaned forward and puckered up her lips invitingly.
"Whoa, do you mind taking that shit off of your face first. I don't want to kiss a girl with dried up diarrhea all over her."
"Oh, I can't take it off yet. I have to leave it on for the next few hours or else it will mess up my face." In reality, Jon was wearing the mud mask to hide her facial features that didn't look like Sarah's despite the rest of her body being a spot on duplication.
"Come on, Sarah, that stuff looks gross any way. I can't believe the stuff that pretty girls put themselves through when they already look stunning."
"Trust me, Kevin, I wish that I didn't have to wear this stuff on my face either." Just then Jon felt a strange pressure against her face, like two hands pressing different parts of her face in different directions. She passed it off as an anxiety attack or some other ailment that only girls seem to experience, not knowing that the wish chain was attached to her and that her first wish was granted.
Jon suddenly felt cool air on the right side of her face, her hand reached up to investigate and discovered that the mask was falling off of her face. Unbeknownst to her the pressure on her face had altered it's shape and left the mask loose fitting.
"There we go," said Kevin, his hand brushed aside Jon's hand as it tried to repair the mask and instead pulled it off in pieces. "You'll have to redo it anyway now so you might as well take it all off."
The last clump of mud fail to the floor, leaving Jon's face exposed for Kevin to see. Before Jon could say "I can explain" her lips were met with Kevins for a long and passionate kiss.
"Now that's the pretty face that I like to see. I'll see you tomorrow."
Kevin exited the bedroom, carefully closing the door behind him. Jon was confused, her disguise was in pieces at her feet but Kevin didn't notice that her face didn't look like Sarah's.
Turning around to the mirror behind her she saw why. Her nose was smaller, the cheekbones higher, her forehead smaller and her lips fuller. The face in the mirror was none other than Sarah McMillians in every detail.
"What happened," thought Jon. She touched her face in disbelief but it was as real as everything else before her. "When I told Kevin I didn't want to wear the mud mask I made a wish and it was granted somehow. Since I was wearing the mask to hide my face it made it so that I didn't have to hide my face anym ore."
Jon stared into the mirror and thought things through. She didn't have the rock on her but his wish was granted none the less.
Wanting to try a quick experiment Jon said, "I wish..."
