More Pizza or Less Eating

"Cool ! The wish is still working. It's the picture. Nice bod Jon. How about a little Beef-cake pose?" Looking down at himself, Jon could see that he was quite athletic looking with well defined muscles. "Oh, what the heck." As Jon was going through a series of muscle poses the oven chimed that the pizza was ready. Emily took the pizza out and began to slice it. Pausing his poses, Jon watched Emily for a moment. "Oh it's a small pizza. That won't be enough for all three of us. I could eat a whole one myself. How about putting another in the oven while I go throw on a robe. This may be an athletic body, but all this bare skin and hot pizza would be a bad combination." "Relax", Karyn said. "I'll just find a model more fully clothed", and began rapidly thumbing the JC Penny catalog. "Ah! This solves both problems. Here you go." "What do you mean **both** problems", he said as he turned to Karyn and **POOF** Jon was the cutest 3-year old little girl with blond curls, frilly pink dress, white socks, and black patent leather shoes. Karyn reached down and lifted the stunned Jon into a chair. "There, now you're fully dressed and we have plenty of pizza to go around. Do you want a whole slice cut up for you or just a half slice?"