Jon, meanwhile, continued to dwindle and everything in the room, particularly Karyn's chest, seemed to grow around him. She lay, pinned down by her still-normal chest as John soon stopped shrinking -- still double her height at almost a foot tall.
"The 30 minutes are up," he said, now as naked as her, "You can make me big again."
"No way," she panted, "You gave me two hours like this. We're waiting."
"Then," smiled Jon, "I'm going to have to find some way to entertain myself."
Approaching Karyn on the tremendous plane that was the bed, John kisses her on the mouth and, with no hesitation, let himself slip into her.
"Wait," she winced, "You're fucking huge."
But he slowly pushed deeper and she acquiesced with a moan.
"Fine," she smiled, "But in two hours, we're doing things my way."
