Becky heard the door open it was Ryan whom the wish had also definitely affected him once what would’ve been a fat balding average looking man in a stained mechanic’s jumpsuit had become a tall, powerful, and moderately wealthy businessman making him dress in a nice Armani suit and become incredibly handsome with dirty blonde hair and a face resembling Chris Hemsworth. Remembering that was Kim’s celebrity crush Becky surmised that the stone works with the user’s subconscious perhaps. Removing his jacket and work shirt leaving on a tank top used as an undershirt showing off his rippling muscles and beefy arms walking over to the woman who once was his daughter grabbing her by the robust hips and. making out with her before his shower.
Becky saw Mary not trying to look at the couple fighting tears in her eyes as twinges of jealousy fueled distress flooded her heart regaining some composure before her sister caught her. Coming down for dinner in just his tidy whiteys Confirming that he without a doubt now possess the physique of a weightlifting college kid, nobody thought the lack of clothes unusual Ryan typically going to bed almost immediately after the meal to wake up early to go to work. The casual dinner was going perfectly normal, the adults were talking about current events and making small talk before an altercation erupted between Kimberly and Ryan regarding finances.
Kimberly nonchalantly between bites of food and sips of red wine said:
“I bought a lot of cute stuff today, but I need you to upgrade my card to platinum now you are CFO.”
Ryan swallowing his food nervously and dabbing at his mouth began uncomfortably explaining why that’s not feasible;
“Honey I’m going to need you to be a little more frugal we can’t be spending like this we are hemorrhaging money and we’re going to have to start going into our IRAs and CDs if we keep this up, no shopping mall trips for now I didn’t get the promotion they gave it to Clancy.”
Kimberly having always had a bad prima donna complex and a temper when she didn’t get her way flashed rage. “Oh I see well I wished I knew that before marrying an effeminate, limp dick, pathetic, girly, loser!”
The green stone in pocket glowing. Ryan enshrouded in a green fog clearing all three girls stared their mouths agape. Ryan had completely changed losing all his muscles and most of his height becoming waifish and androgynous his briefs turning into a pair of white cotton panties and a training bra on his chest his face looking soft and feminine having lost the ability to grow facial hair, his masculine good look gone his squared profile becoming a girly oval laden in bright makeup, His Dirty blonde hair having spilled down his back, his hands having become soft and dainty where mani-pedi’d with black polish, his scrawny body having slight curves and A cups having lost all the body hair he didn’t groom his cotton panties barely bulging his cock having withered into a smooth baby micro dick with pea sized balls. His legs becoming lanky despite the slight curves and hairless Becky was surprised that the stone hadn’t made her not exist at this rate. Looking down immensely upset Ryan bleated out a shaky, insecure, soft and feminine “ok” in his considerably higher voice. Sort of forgetting why the argument even happened saying that in this reality Ryan was just a crossdressing cabaret performer and there’s no room for advancement.
The three briefly and nervously all looked at each other with knowing looks having reality reshape with original memories being retained, Kim made a nervous joke and received a bunch of nervous laughter as they all took turns pretending like everything was fine and acting receptive to her comments and quips. When she was loading the dishwasher Mary, Ryan and Becky huddled in Ryan’s former office which had morphed to a room for the home gym whispering about what to do.