The next day, before school, I met with Karyn. She looked more than a little frazzled.
"Hey, lady," I said, trying to be casual. "How ya doin' today, blondie?"
"Oh, DON'T call me that!" she said. "I had the worse night's sleep of my life last night!"
"Because of your hair?"
"No, because of these!" She unzipped her jacket. Underneath, she was wearing a t-shirt. And under the t-shirt was what was definitely a pretty impressive pair of breasts. Without the baggy clothing on, it was evident the new Karyn was definitely going to be popular.
"Uh, well -- isn't that t-shirt a little tight?"
"It wasn't yesterday! But it was the only thing I had today that I could wear that wouldn't make me pass out! I'm going to have to get a new wardrobe, and definitely a new bra!"
It was then I noticed two tiny knobs under the t-shirt. Her nipples! She was braless!
"That look might get you kicked out of school for today," I said, absent-mindedly pulling out the rock. I figured the least I could do was wish up some new clothes for her.
"I wouldn't mind," she said. "As long as I can get SOMETHING to support these things!"
"I wish I could help you out there."
And then, everything went dark.
"Jon?" I could hear Karyn say. "Where did you go? You just -- vanished!"
I tried to answer, but found that I didn't have a mouth! I felt VERY different, like my arms and legs were wrapped around something. They were straining a little, but not too much.
"Oh, my God," I heard Karyn say. "Jon. You were holding the rock, and you said you wish you could help me -- with my tits! And now, I'm ... " I felt whatever I was wrapped around bend over, and my center of gravity shifted. And then, I heard Karyn say "Jon, I wish you could communicate with me!"
Again, I tried to speak but couldn't. But I thought, Karyn?
"Jon? Is that you? I heard you in my head!"
"Yeah, it's me! What happened?"
"Just a second, let me find a spot where no one can see me -- us." I felt the thing I was wrapped around move again, then it stopped. And then, I felt a little colder, and something STROKED me! "Jon? Did you feel that?"
Yeah. What was it?
"It was my finger. Jon, when you wished you could help me, you basically wished you could help me support my breasts. Then, you disappeared, and, at the same time, I felt something on my chest. It was a bra! I moved my finger against it just now!
"Jon -- you turned yourself into a bra! And I'm wearing you!"
