From worse to worser

Jon practically hissed at the stone, making sure Richard didn't overhear, "No, I wish that I had a dick between my legs, not a boyfriend named Dick!" Zoe smiled as she heard this wish. She knew exactly how to interpret it. Jon soon found himself surrounded by mops and wash buckets. He was in the janitors closet, but then he felt a strange feeling, a pleasant feeling. He was getting fucked by Richard! Jon couldn't believe it, nor could he believe how good this felt. He was actually enjoying it. Jon kissed Richard and said, "I love you." Richard paused, "Don't say things like that! It's not like we're dating, and I don't want anyone to find out about this." Those words hurt Jon's feeling a little, but they were soon washed away by an orgasmic wave. All of Jon's reservations about having a vagina soon went away as well. In fact, he knew what his next wish would be, he wanted to be a full-on woman. He just needed to wait until he was alone or at least out of earshot from Richard.