Younger and hotter

She was always so scatterbrained and focused on academics. She had walked in on her nephew wrestling with two naked people and she barely seemed to notice! She suddenly had second thoughts about filling her head with "everything about medieval Bulgarian history." Would she even be able to think about anything else? No, too risky.

She was a grad student in her 40s. People always looked past her. It was her older sister who had the looks. Even when she was young, she was so plain. Plain Jane. Short, plain Jane, who needed a nose job, and never could hold onto a man.

"Make me look hot... no, beautiful, not like a bimbo freak like you made my sister. I want to look glamorous and enticing, like a movie star! And make me... twenty-five again!" That seemed right, prime of your life, but not so young that older guys (and she did like older guys) would be scared off. A proud independent twenty-five year old could get any guy she wanted.

She held out the bone, and Jacob took it in a jerking matter, like he was trying to resist it. He opened his mouth, and in almost robotic monotone voice, he said "I wish Jane was a beautiful, glamorous and enticing twenty-five year old movie star."

He then handed the bone back even as she immediately started to change. She first felt herself get taller by four or five inches. Her cheekbones shifted, gaining definition. She wasn't fat, but the fifteen extra pounds that she kept telling herself that she was going to lose finally left. Then her solid tree-trunk figure shifted. Curves sprouted. Nothing ridiculous, but she was finally an hourglass, with a decent pair of boobs and firm taut ass. She didn't have a tape measure, but she had to have lost inches on her waist, without dieting or working out! Her legs were long and shapely. Her too-large nose lost the edge and became proportionate to her face. She could feel her thin hair shifting and growing. It started to hurt as it grew in volume against her hair-tye. She ripped it off, and strawberry blonde hair bounced out. Even her hands, the thing she could see best now, became dainty and delicate.

She needed to find a mirror, immediately. She nearly skidded into the bathroom.

"Hmm, I was thinking more of a brunette," she said sternly, though she had to admit that she liked what she saw, "Give me chestnut brown hair." She held out the bone. Another robotic wish from Jacob, and she had to admit, she was a beautiful, glamorous and enticing woman. She could be in movies!

"This is good, Jacob. I rode my bike here, but do you have a car?"

"Yes, my Toyata Tercel was parked in front of the house," he said, tersely, trying not to think about his erection. He had to admit, she was hot.

"Oh, that piece of junk? That simply won't do," she internally marveled. Even her voice sounded better! "You'll drive me to the BMW dealership, and then we'll have some fun." After so many years and false starts to her academic career, she was finally going to cut loose a little!