There was a conflict raging in Karyn's head. Part of her pitied her old friend, wanting to make him happy and comfort him. Another part of her lusted over the power she held over the man, and told her to sadistically punish and make his situation ever worse.
Karyn sat down in the closet, leaning forward and crossing her arms under her breasts, being sure to put just a bit more pressure onto them.
"Any wish I could ever make, and it will come true. I could have anything, I can do anything. I guess I should be careful about what sort of things I wish for. Maybe I can get what I want by wishing only for very small parts of it."
Jon agreed with the idea, but wasn't able to express it. Instead he was preoccupied with the feeling of being squeezed in all the right ways to make him appealing to anyone watching him, and having Karyn's arms cradle his undersides, gently pressing into his soft flesh through the stiff bra surrounding him.
"What would you wish for, tits?"
"I want to be in a comfortable bra" Jon replied bluntly.
"No, no, you know I can't do that. If you could have anything right now, what would you want?"
The spell managing Jon's communication had to work for a moment before Jon was able to respond. Jon wanted only to be a human being, but that wasn't able to be translated easily to words. Instead, the spell settled on Jon's desires.
"I want to be big, and firm, and I want to be shown off and fondled".
Jon cringed with a strong sense of embarrassment and tried to yell as loud as he could that he didn't want that to happen to him. Regardless of his efforts, Karyn's breasts sat still and Jon's mental voice remained silent.
Karyn frowned, knowing that the stone's magic was at work.
"I'm not sure I want you to be all that big, and you are already quite firm for breasts of your size. You aren't getting shown off until I find a man good for me, or us as it is now. I do wish that nobody will decide walk into this closet as long as I am in here."
Karyn seized her breasts strongly through her shirt and bra, squeezing them roughly. "Is this what you want, tits?".
Jon felt Karyn's hands press into him. His soft flesh was compressed even further by her hands, and the uneven pressure within his sent a wave of pleasure through his body. He couldn't help but notice that the feeling of Karyn's hands pressing into him awakened an urge within his body, to know that they weren't.
When Karyn asked him if this is what he wanted Jon tried to respond with a solid "No". He didn't like being a pair of breasts, squeezed and used for Karyn's pleasure, used to make her look better to those around her. He didn't want to feel the pleasure of being fondled, of having his soft flesh pressed and squeezed, toyed with as if he were an object.
Regardless, the pleasure from Karyn's actions was overwhelmingly nice. The feeling of being so close and intimate with a close friend sent a measure of comfort through Jon. As much as he hated to admit it, a part of him enjoyed the experience, and that part was the one in the pilot's seat.
"Yes, oh yes, it's wonderful." Jon replied.
Karyn spent a few more minutes toying with herself, squeezing and rolling her hands and fingers across her soft breasts, cupping her hands into her cleavage while feeling their warmth. Not wanting to remove her bra or shirt, she wasn't able to truly hold their weight in her hands, but she was able to throughly enjoy the new feelings her breasts gave her as Jon involuntarily fed her part of his pleasure.
Jon spent that time unsure of what to think or say. His mind told him he should be ashamed and embarrassed, angry even. His body told him he was relaxed, comfortable, and experiencing a firm, constant pleasure of the likes he could never experience as a human. He wanted to stop feeling how soft and limp his body was, how he was beginning to feel the different parts of his insides, not simple fat but a complex system of veins, glands, and tendons. He found himself both relived and disappointed when Karyn's hands withdrew, leaving him with only the sensation of her bra pressing tightly against him.
"I wish I had a clock on me" Jon heard Karyn say after a few moments passed, before feeling her move to stand and mumbled something about hours having had passed.
"I wish I was at home again"
Karyn felt a strong sense of vertigo and displacement when the spell activated, and she soon found herself standing in her familiar bedroom. Jon only felt himself jiggling.
"Ahh," Karyn said. "I wish everyone accepted that I have this new body without question."
The stone grew warm once more.
"Good, now I think it's time for bed."
