As Jon walked back home he couldn't help but think how good Karyn looked with her new assets. He had never thought of his friend in such a way before, but dang it, now he couldn't get her out of his mind. She had turned herself into an object of pure, male lust and his teenage mind had locked itself on her image. He was positive that when she went to school tomorrow, she would be extremely popular with the guys.
Jon stopped in his tracks and looked down at the stone resting peacefully in his hand. He was holding the most powerful object in the world. Why shouldn't he have a bit of fun? Why not?
Once again Karyn popped into his mind.
"I wish Karyn was..."
Meanwhile, Karyn had just arrived home. She opened the door to her room and kicked off her sandals. She wrapped her hair into a pony tail and glanced at the mirror hanging on her closet door. For some reason, she felt a little different. Something strange was happening.
"It's probably these new boobs, " she said to herself.
She grabbed them and pushed them up.
"Gosh these things are big."
She looked at the mirror.
Again, a strange feeling coursed through her body,
but for the love of her, she couldn't figure out what was happening.
