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1. You Are What You Wish

The Real Jon

on 2026-05-15 12:34:21
Episode last modified by BulbaFettasaur on 2026-05-15 12:34:42

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It was the silence of the night that allowed the thoughts in.

Another day of being a guy complete... Jon thought as he stared at the wall. Just wish I could be me and not some pointless guy.

He rolled over to see the wishing stone on his bedside table. "Wait... wish..."

Jon sat up as his thoughts continued to progress. "I-I could wish to be me, not Jon." Then a thought struck. "But they would all think that was already me."

He gripped the stone. "I wish... I wish Karyn had agreed to stay over at my place tonight to try the stone."

A lightless shine in the middle of the room forced him to close his eyes, only for a voice to open them.

"So... What're we gonna use it for? Hopefully find some way to get rid of these." Karyn asked from her spot on the floor, glaring at her tits as she spoke.

"I had a thought. You weren't originally here but I needed someone to hear it first so I made a wish for you to be staying over so we could talk."

"Oh. Well, I can't say it was a dumb wish then, gives us all night to play with the stone if we also make the a wish that whatever sleep we do get will feel like the perfect amount." Karyn mumbled, "Anyways... Hit me, it can't be that bad."

Jon put down the stone, not wanting to prematurely wish, "I want to be a girl! But I don't want the past to change and people to not realise I wanted to be a girl." Jon rambled as he closed his eyes.

"Huh." Karyn blinked, before grinning. "I knew it, you were too effeminate to not be something other than cisgender!"

"W-What? Y-You don't mind?"

"Girl, you calling me transphobic?" Karyn teased.

"N-No, I just... assumed... the worst..."

"Fair enough, but that's a good use of the stone. But I do see the problem with people not then realising your trans due to the reality changing part. My mom just asked why I went to school in one of my old bras, not why my tits were bigger."

Jon paused on the spot as he ran through the conversation in his head. "Y-Yeah. Wait. Did you just call me Girl?"

"Well yeah, you are a girl, just stuck as a stinky man. At least we have another thing to hate on together."

"Heh. I guess you're right. Let's think about how to do this wish."

"Just wish that you can undo any wish that alters you mentally or physically, with the priorities of the original you."

"That... is really smart coming from the girl who made herself look like a bimbo."

"Hey! You don't realise how much you use 'I wish' in conversations until you make an irreversible wish!"

Picking up the stone Jon spoke again, "I wish that no matter what a wish changes about me, I can use the stone to undo changes with the priorities of this version of me."

A brief pulse from the stone was the only indicator that the wish had been granted.

"That's done, now for the good part. What do you want to be like?"

"I wish I was a biologically female version of myself, but other wishes could still make changes that may contradict things from this wish."

Jon didn't know what he was expecting when he made the wish, but it wasn't that she'd instantly lose 7 inches of height with a quiet squeak. As she readjusted to the lower point of view her hair grew out, flowing down to the small of her back as it lightened from the dark brown that she got from her dad to some point between dirty blonde and light brown hair. She let out a soft groan as her chest swelled, from the flat, masculine chest she had before to A-cups, B-cups and finally settling on the larger end of C-cups as her waist thinned until it had an imperceptible but feminine curve. She wobbled slightly as her legs morphed, most of the remaining mass lost from her height moving down to her thighs and ass. Finally, she brought a hand to her crotch as she felt the thing she both loved and loathed at the same time shrivel up and shrink until it was a small button above a smooth mound.

She couldn't keep the wobbly smile off her face, nor the tears from her eyes as she saw herself in the mirror.

"Wow. How- How are you hotter as a girl? Dammit, I thought I was straight, why are you hot!?" Karyn breathed.

"Don't know, do care." She mumbled in a feminine voice, her voice.

"So... what next?"

"Next is make everyone remember Jon. I wish that my previous wish made no changes to anything other than me, no new memories, no new gender-changing procedures, only my new body."

"Aren't people gonna panic about you suddenly being a girl?"

"Not with this. I wish that even with the memories of me as a boy, no-one will be panicked or worried by my sudden change, instead they will shrug it off and treat me as if I me coming out as trans had done this overnight."

"But you haven't come out."

"Not yet I hadn't. I wish that at multiple points throughout yesterday I came out as transgender to everyone that I thought was worth coming out to, and that me and Karyn have memories of this."

"Huh, I do remember that, and you coming out earlier. Wow, you were much more flustered yesterday, probably because you did it in public. But do you wanna do anything else?"

"Just one thing. I wish that anyone who knew my name is Jon would instinctually call me Jen or Jennifer instead, unless they wouldn't accept me as transgender, then they'll just know my new name."

"Good wish, Jen. Huh, I didn't even notice I was calling you that in my head until I said it out loud."

Jen smiled. "Well, I think that's enough using the stone for one night." A quick glance at the clock showed it'd been 30 minutes since Jen wished Karyn to be having a sleepover.

A sudden knock on the door startled the two girls, "I can hear you two talking, if I'm going to bed it means you're staying up too late you two." Jane said from behind the door.

"Sorry Mom." "Sorry Mrs Miller."

"It's fine, just go to sleep Jon, Karyn." And with that last remark Jane went to her bedroom to sleep.

"At least she didn't come in and see you Je- Oh, oh no..."

"What? Why'd you stop when you said my na-" Jen paused, only to tear up, "S-She didn't say Jen or Jennifer."

"Oh, Jen..."




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