Drying the tears from your eyes, you smile just a little thinking you might have a way to get back to your own self.
"I know, I'll wish I was back before this happened, if I wish I was younger again, then I'd be male and could wish myself back to my normal age".
Without a second thought, as you are eager to return to normal you grasp the stone tightly and say, "I wish I was younger again and that everything was normal".
You then suddenly realise you should have said how young, but just hope it doesn't make you a baby, you smile as you watch your breasts recede back into your body as you get smaller and smaller, until you look about age 11 and they have now gone, but you can still feel long hair and your penis shows no signs of growing back, you just have no pubes down there.
"Noooo, stupid stone, I wanted to be me younger a boy, not a little girl" you cry, so upset you don't notice you room start to change to one suitable for a girl your age, one minute there are posters of boybands on the wall, as you get younger ponies and ballerina's.
You glance in the mirror, shocked you see your clothes have also changed, you are now wearing a pretty little sundress, "No I didn' wanna be a sixf year old girl" you say with a slight lisp......