A Better Fit

Gripping the wishing rock tightly, Jon decided that he had to try. Formulating his wish in his mind, he said, "I wish that Karyn's new hair and boobs would fit her better."

The wishing rock brightly flashed and heated up in his hand, causing Jon to look away. When he looked again, the rock was dull in his hand, causing him to briefly wonder if he had imagined the light. That only lasted a second, though, because it was then that Karyn walked back into the room.

Well, it was then that someone who Jon guessed was Karyn walked back into the room.

The woman who entered looked very little like the original Karyn. The wish-induced blonde hair and large breasts were still there, but the rest of her had transformed. Gone was Karyn's rather plain, pale, freckled face. Instead, Karyn's face was smooth skinned, tanned, with plump lips, long eye-lashes, and well made-up. Her waist had lost the body fat that Jon was accustomed to seeing her carry. Even her clothes were different. Her now long, slender legs were on display below an extremely short pair of denim shorts. Her top, no longer one of Karyn's signature frumpy blouses, was a revealing pink crop top.

She was smiling.

"It worked!"

"Worked?" Jon asked. She hadn't heard his wish, had she? If she had, he wondered if she would be mad about the change he had wrought on her.

"Of course! Look at me!" Karyn grinned and grabbed her breasts, "I finally have the big tits and blonde hair that go with the rest of my body! No more saving up for hair dye to get rid of that ugly red hair, and no more saving up for implants! I'm finally perfect!"

Jon couldn't believe it. He had wanted his wish to adjust Karyn slightly so that she wouldn't be so sad. This, however, seemed to be a complete reinvention of his best friend. He didn't know what to think about it. He didn't have long to ponder the question though.

"And I have you to thank for it," Karyn said, her eyes becoming hungry. She sauntered up to her friend, wrapped her arms around his neck, and planted her lips on his. She tasted like bubblegum and smelled like vanilla. Her lips, her tongue, the heat off her skin... Jon closed his eyes...

"No, wait!" Jon said, backing up from the new Karyn. This was wrong somehow, and he needed to figure out how to fix it.

"Oh yeah, my bad," Karyn said meekly, "I forgot that the way to a man's heart isn't through his lips..."

She got down on her knees, and before Jon knew what she was doing, had his penis out of his pants and in her hands.

"...It's through his..."

She wrapped her lips around his erect member, and Jon was lost in the experience. So pleasurable was it that he hardly heard the rock hit the floor.