Jon's (Sharon's) Mum

Only a few feet ahead and coming straight toward them was...
Jon's (Sharon's) Mum.
"Hello Girls," gushed Sharon's mother, "doing some Christmas shopping?"
"Yeah, something like that Mrs M." responded an amused Karen.
Sharon wondered if her Mum knew she was formerly Jon the guy, or if the magic had somehow altered reality so that she thought she was always Sharon.
Karen sensed Sharon's discomfort and in a change of character saved any further awkwardness by saying, "Mrs M, this is my cousin Sharon, she will be staying with us for a bit, while her parents are oversees."
Extending her hand Jon's mother said, "Lovely to meet you Sharon. Maybe both you and Karen could both come over for dinner one night this week if you don't have anything else to do. I'm sure that Jon wouldn't mind having two such lovely young ladies over for a while."
"Ummm I'll have to see what happens, I'm still just settling in," Sharon said.
"OK, well you just let me know," and turning to Karen, "I'm sure you have our number, you spend enough time on the phone to Jon.
With that, and a parting smile, Jon's mother sped out the door and into the carpark.
"Karen," Sharon began, "She doesn't know I'm you know who. He is going to be missed you know. You have to change me back."
"I'll think about it," responded Karen, though her tone suggested that she would do anything but, "I think you need a new swimsuit for Jenna's pool party tomorrow night," she atated, changing the subject with alarming speed.
Grabbing Sharon's hand, Karen dragged her friend into the new surf shop and began the task of sorting through the racks of multi coloured dental floss that are laughingly called bikinis by teenaged girls today.
Selecting a miniscule neon pink one, she shoved Sharon into a change room with it and told her to try it on.
Sharon held the offending scraps of lycra in her hands and wondered how she was going to get out of this mess. If only she had the rock, she could wish some way out of this. Hanging her purse (which she only just realized she had been carrying) on a peg, she began the not too difficult task of geting undressed, considering she was waering barely more that the bikini anyway.
Under her outer wear, she fund that she had on a matching bra and G-string set. Leaving the G-string on, she unravelled the ties of the bikini and began to try to attach it to her feminine curves.
She was only part way done when she heard a mumble outside the curtain and saw a distinct flash. That could only mean one thing, Karen had the rock with her and she had just made a wish.
Only problem was, that she didn't hear what it was, so wouldn't know what had changed.
Sharon finished tying the strings together behind her back, neck and on her very sexy hips. Checking herself in the full mirror, she could see most of her DD breasts over the top of the small triangular scraps. Her nipples stood out like headlights through the soft material. "Damn," mumbled Sharon to herself, "I wish Karen hadn't made me so huge up top. These things are likely to put someone's eye out."
Unseen by Sharon, at that moment the tag on her bra which rested on top of her clothes on the stool beside her, shimmered and changed from 32B, to 34DD as the cups grew to accomodate a much larger girl!
Meanwhile Karen waited not so patiently for her friend to emerge from the change room. Karen mused, "Change in more ways than one..."