Unfortunately for Jon, his smug smile was short lived. After performing his best high heeled saunter across the room and turning back toward Karen, his smile was wiped from his face with the sudden stomach twisting need to be sick.
Forced to run in heels, Jon hurried for the bathroom in rapid piti-pat half steps. No sooner had he leaned over the toilet than he lost his breakfast. As Jon continued panting over the toilet, Karen came up behind him.
"All you alright", Karen asked as she brushed hair away from Jon's face?
"I think so. I don't know what happened".
Jon moved over to the sink and slowly washed his face and brushed his teeth.
While Jon cleaned up at the sink. Karen stepped into the shower, turning it on full blast, needle-pulse, (God that feels good). As Karen enjoyed the shower blast in her current muscular body, she slowly came to the realization of the cause of Jon's illness.
"Jon", Karen called out. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you sick."
"What do you mean? Did you wish me sick?"
"No, well not exactly! I just didn't think about it. I think it's a side effect of an earlier wish."
Turning off the shower, Karen stepped out to find Jon staring up at her. "Explain!", Jon demanded.
"Well, I suspect that it was just morning sickness. Nothing to worry about. It's quite common and should pass shortly."
"You mean like what happens to pregnant women? How does that apply to me? I may be temporarily female, but I'd expect to notice impregnation. Wouldn't I!"
Karen got a sheepish look on her face as she explained. "I sort of, well I was, that is, ... the thought of making you pregnant was a major turn-on. My earlier wish didn't say anything about intercourse, just orgasm. So since I had been fantasizing about making you pregnant, well... you are."
Jon's thoughts went back to that moment. "Wait a minute, just how pregnant were you thinking?"
Before Karyn could answer, Jon grabbed his breasts as they suddenly swelled and tightened. Karen was fascinated as Jon's narrow little waist ballooned outward and his rear-end inflated slightly. Jon now looked like a somewhat overweight young girl who should know better than to try to dress so sexily. Strangely, though no longer classically svelte, Karyn found the now slightly plump Jon rather delightful.
Throwing on a robe, Karyn said "Come on out to the living room, I think you're safely past morning sickness".
Karyn hurried to a seat in the living room so she could watch Jon enter.
As Jon slowly click-clacked into the room in heels, Karyn smiled as she watched. Jon's breasts still bounced with each step, but they were clearly firmer and had less jiggle. The slight belly and extra rear resulted in a slightly shifted balance and sway as Jon walked.
"Getting sick wasn't very pleasant, but this isn't so bad... except that I look fat. So answer my question, how pregnant am I?"
"Hmmm... my guess is that you appear to be about 4 to 5 months at the moment."
"At the moment! What do you mean at the moment?! This isn't it!?"
"Relax, women do it all the time. You're perfectly normal. You're just pregnant, and you'll be getting a little more pregnant."
"How much more pregnant", Jon demanded.
"Oh, just a few months... or so", Karyn smiled.
At that moment, Jon's belly began to noticeably swell.
Jon placed his hands over his swelling belly waiting for it to stop. But it didn't stop. It continued growing and expanding beyond all reasonable bounds. His breasts got larger and tighter. The only thing that kept him from falling over was the massive butt that developed as a counterweight.
When everything stopped, Jon was an amazing sight. Hugely pregnant with a belly that would make people stop and point in awe, standing there in "fuck-me" heels when clearly that had already been done in spades.
Leaping up, Karyn helped Jon waddle over to the couch and collapse.
"Oh Jon, it might not make sense, but I have this burning desire to show you off. How about we drive into town, hit the local mall, have lunch and do a little window shopping?"
"I can't go out like this. You've had your fun, now get the stone and fix this."
"I'm Sorry Jon, what was I thinking."
Grabbing the stone, Karyn said "I wish that Jon was wearing a nice mid thigh length maternity dress, a maternity bra with extra absorbent pads in case of leakage, support hose, and comfortable shoes with a narrow 2 inch heel. That's to give you that extra wiggle when you walk. Oh and I wish that I were dressed in dockers, denim shirt and hiking boots."
"Come on, I'll drive. I don't think you could clear the steering wheel or reach the pedals."
Jon began rocking and flailing on the couch in a very comical fashion.
"What in the world are you doing?"
"I have to pee."
"So go, but try not to take too long."
After some more strange flailing about, Jon looked at Karyn and complained; "I can't get up out of the sofa".
Laughing, Karyn help haul Jon to a standing position and watched with warm pleasure as he slowly waddled toward the bathroom.
