“I wish to be at my doorstep at my house,” said Jon.
Karyn’s room disappeared and Jon was at his doorstep. Jon opened the door and walked in.
“Hi Jon!” called his mom from the kitchen.
“Hi!” he yelled back.
As he walked to the kitchen, he saw a family photograph from a few years back. He had a bit smaller boobs, because he was a bit younger it appeared.
“Wow! Reality actually did change as though I’ve always had boobs,” Jon said to himself.
“How was your day honey?” Jon’s mom asked him as he walked into the kitchen.
“It was good. Do you notice anything different about me?” Jon asked.
“Not really,” his mom said as she looked over him. “Oh I see! Did you go out and buy a new bra with Karyn? I’m always telling you those jugs need more support!”
“Nice observation, yeah I did get a new bra,” Jon said.
“Yeah, but don’t rub it into your sister too much, you know how self conscious she is about how much bigger your tits are,” she said.
“Okay, sure,” Jon said with a smile.
Jon walked upstairs to his room and put on a low cut v-neck shirt, showing off a bunch of cleavage and part of his bra. He walked across the hall into Zoe’s room.
“Hey Zoe! Notice anything different about me?” He asked
“No idiot, fuck off. You don’t need to constantly bully me about my bust,” she said.
“Okay geez, I just thought you might like my new bra!” said Jon.
“Go away.”
Jon left to his room. He decided to make a wish about Zoe. She was so mad about her tits, he decided to do something about it.
“I wish-
