Jenni's bedroom had changed significantly since the magic wishing stone had been used. Her bed was now twice as wide, as was her walk-in wardrobe and the beanbags in the corner were simply enormous! But that wasn't what she noticed first-
"All my posters are gone!"
-struck her first, shortly followed by-
"It's all pink!" Jenni mooed in disgust. "Why is my roooooom so pink??"
"Maybe you like pink now?" ventured Karyn. "You know, the girl part of you."
"But my taste is still distinctly heterooosexual male," Jenni replied, looking at Karyn through the corner of her eye. "Trust me on that."
"I suddenly don't feel so comfortable being naked around you," Karyn muttered. "Not that I was in the first place."
"Well then, let's play dress-up!"
Jenni threw open the doors to the wardrobe and waddled in. Karyn followed, but paused to look quizzically at the Ricki Martin poster pasted to the interior of the door.
"You have really bad taste in this reality," Karyn smirked.
"Tell me abooout it," Jenni turned, holding a large frilly pink dress up to her front.
They poked around for a few minutes, but neither of them found anythign they'd want to wear.
"This is all rubbish," Karyn said. "No offense."
"None taken," replied Jenni. "It's childish crap. We need to do something about this."
"Let's go shopping!"
"Where? I think we'd need custom-made items."
"True. We could use the stone! To wish for a store in town specialising for girls with our... body-shape."
"Ooooor we cooould use the stone to change what I own," Jenni replied. "I think it's less risky that way."
"That's a better plan," Karyn laughed. "Any idea what you'd want to wear, Jenni-boy?"
"Oh, I know exactly what I want," Jenni said, then spoke to the stone in her hoofhand. "I wish....
