With a driven personality behind the wheel Jon's thoughts were focused. He wasn't just thinking about immediate gratification, but a solid, long term solution to his issues. He didn't want Linda to look at him like some boy, or a charity case. He was a confidant and attractive person. And everyone else should recognize that. While attractive for a man, it was Jon's father's charisma that had helped him succeed in life. It was what attracted his mother originally, and helped him with interaction with the opposite sex in general. It was clear though that a wish worded wrong could possibly have serious implications. The worst being the stone's disappearance. "I wish that any changes to my life as a result of a wish wouldn't remove the wish stone from my possession, or give someone else the knowledge of its existence."
The stone caused the flash of light which forced him to close his eyes a moment. He didn't feel any different, but any worries about being unable to fix things later were gone. Glancing up at one of the posters on his wall Jon grinned. Before the change he'd been so uncomfortable around women. They had been such a mystery. "I wish any woman I think is attractive will see me as desirable, sexy, and be very attracted, and receptive to my advances, no matter how I acted." Another blinding flash of light forced Jon's eyes closed as he finished his second wish. He was curious what would happen if she started to think about the foxy woman downstairs right now. He imagined her blouse strained against her sizable breasts, the feel of them when they were pressed against him as he held her. It didn't take long for his erection to rise to the occasion.
Looking down at the wish stone in his hand he smiled, "One last wish to make this all better."
He couldn't let the family rely on Richard anymore. There was clearly a difference in how the two were thinking. And if he went to his job like a teenager he would probably embarrass himself or worse screw it up. Jon couldn't let him do that.
"I wish the experiment also swapped my dad's roles, job, relationships, and everything I would need to know to be irreplaceable." The flash that happened next lasted longer than the others and along with it Jon felt dizzy. He groaned as his mind was filled with details, education, experience, memories of interactions with people. And not just people he didn't know. He also got knowledge about Linda. He knew her favorite foods, the way she liked her coffee made, and how much she loved getting spanked while being fucked from behind. As his vision cleared he also realized he was in what was his parent's room now. Though it looked different.
While the personality swap had changed some of Jon's interests, but he was still molded by the eighteen years he'd been alive. Though, looking around the master bedroom he could only see little hints of his former interest. Expensive figurines of comic book heroines caught his eye. He would have never afforded these figures in the past. His mother had scoffed at the one time he'd asked if he could have one for a birthday or Christmas present. Apparently as the man of the house he could get those things. There was a small book shelf that his dad had used to put a record collection. Apparently that was now Jon's space in the room.
Realizing that his hand was still holding the wish stone, he noticed that one of the statues of Power Girl had the buxom blonde heroine posing her chest thrust out, her booted foot on top of the large severed head of a robot that had a clasp to open the top of the metallic skull. With uncanny ease he slipped the wish stone into the hiding place and clasped the top back on. He had to give the more responsible him credit it was a hell of a better hiding place than he'd thought up as a kid.
As he stood up, someone came into the bedroom. "Hey Jon " He turned to see
