Sarah took a deep breath.
"Well it seems that I'm not quite done with puberty yet."
"Like... what do you mean?" Jon asked even though he was pretty sure what she meant.
"Jesus, I thought you were supposed to be smarter than that but I guess I can't blame you now that you don't even have a brain. I meant that the wish made it so my boobs are not done growing yet. Apparently I've just entered my final growth spurt."
"A growth spurt? Aren't they, like, just grow gradually?" Jon was feeling dumb. He didn't really pay attention to how breasts grew. He only remembered that one day he started really noticing them on girls around him. For him they all popped up at once.
"No you idiot! It's a bit different for everyone but yeah, my grew in spurts. Like, they would get be getting bigger for few weeks and then settle down for several months. It happened a few times. It seems like the wish made it so that I'm getting another one or two of those."
Well, Sarah wished Jon wouldn't have it so easy as her boobs and that certainly did fulfill the condition, he thought. She was already quite developed in the chest area and any more growth... Well, he imagined that he was up for much more wobbly-jiggly movement than he already was. Not to mention that annoying ache...
"Also, there is one more thing..." Sarah got Jon's attention back.
"What is it?"
"So I always loved the effect my body has on men, the way having my chest close seems to make them unable to think straight. That was it though. Playing with my boobs never did much for me."
"And so? Why are you telling me this?" Jon didn't quite know where she was going with that.
"I'm telling you that because it seems like the wish gave me a thing for titfucking. A strong one."
"Whaa?.." Jon was just too shocked by what he heard to produce any meaningful response. Besides it seemed like it didn't matter anyway because Sarah decided she's had enough of talking with her own breasts.
"That'd be all Jon. You can shut up now. We'll see if that's true later after Biff comes over this evening." She gave a short giggle. "Maybe he'll have some good ideas of what to do with this stone!"
"NOOOOOO!!!" Jon screamed into the void. It was enough to have Sarah wield such power but for her to also present it to her dumb testosterone-fueled jock of a boyfriend... This was bound to not end well.
But of course the scream didn't matter to Sarah who turned the handle of the closet and with a confidence in her step head out to her next class. And each confident step resonated in Jon's achy, expanding flesh with a ripple, tug and a jiggle.
