Jon's mother didn't know what to do, and slumped down onto the couch, as her son, with his breasts straining the top he was wearing, and Karyn moved toward her.
"Mom, I don't know what you did, but you need to give me that rock, okay?" he said holding his hand out. His mother placed the rock in his hand and started to cry.
"Oh, Jon! I'm so sorry, I didn't want this, really... I just wanted you to realize that women are people too!" she sobbed.
"Mom!" Jon said, hugging his mother tight, and unconsciously pressing his breasts against her shoulder. "I do know women are people! I know they're not objects to be oogled, but you need to understand, I'm a teenage boy, with teenage boy feelings."
"I-I guess I just over reacted." Jon's mother said, wiping the tears from her eyes. "Y-you're right. I'm so sorry!"
"It's okay mom, no harm done." Jon said.
"No, Jon! we've got to get rid of those boobs of yours!" she said motioning toward her son's chest.
"What?!" Jon said moving back, his breasts jiggling. "Why?"
"B-because you're not supposed to have boobs, Jon! you're a boy!"
"Mom," Jon said calmly "We know that, but remember? I started developing when I was 11! I've had boobs for years!"
"n-no, Jon, it was a wish! a stupid wish I made!" his mother tried to reason with him.
"Mom, I think I would know if I suddenly grew Breasts this big." he said grabbing his breasts and smirking in disbelief.
"Would you?" she asked
