Jon walked into the storage room and could not help but smile. Betty was standing across the room leaning against a counter top, her top unbuttoned half way down. He was a tad surprised to see her breasts had increased a couple cup sizes, not expecting his wish to affect her body as well as her mind. Either way, it was a pleasant surprise. "Oh, Jon" she cooed. "I've been waiting all week for this." Jon confidently walked forward, soaking in the sight before him, remembering all the times before the stone he had day dreamed about this happening. "Me too, Betty. Me too." Betty smiled and moved to meet him in the center of the room. "Jon, I told you: When we're in here, call me Tits."
With that, Betty removed the rest of her top, letting it fall to the ground. Her upper body completely nude, Betty shook her shoulders, causing her increased boobs to sway seductively on her chest. Jon wasted no time in reaching forward and firmly grasping and squeezing them. After all the boobs he had recently felt, Jon could tell she had implants, and as he leaned in to suck on her nipple, he could see a faint scar left over from a boob job. Jon smiled at the stone's power. Betty had taken on the desires of Catalina, the girl from class whose obsession focused on her boobs. Since Betty now had these desires, at least for the day, reality had shifted so it seemed like she always had these feelings, and in return gave her a retroactive boob job. No doubt, tomorrow her body would change back to normal, or to better match whatever her new desire would be. Jon couldn't wait for Monday to see what new changes she would have.
Jon was brought back to reality by a hand firmly grasping his dick through his pants. The rush of pleasure forced a moan to escape his mouth, releasing Bet- er, Tits' nipple. "That's nice, Jon, but I need the good stuff." She gently pushed him against the wall and started to seductively lower herself to her knees in front of him. Jon could feel how hard he was and saw the very pronounced tent pole in his jeans as Tits began to undo them. Jon could not wait to see just what she had in mind. As the layers of cloth began to peel away, Jon looked down as Tits reached into his underwear, got a firm grasp around his shaft, and pulled out Karyn. For the first time in days, Jon had forgotten that his best friend was now his dick. He had been so focused on Betty's changes and his own pleasure, he had completely forgotten about her current situation. Jon wondered for a brief second why that didn't bother him, but he quickly put the worry out of his mind. He couldn't change it right now, and she did tell him she was enjoying herself as a dick in the meantime. So, there was no sense in trying to change things now. Might as well put her to good use and enjoy himself.
Karyn felt incredible. She was hard as a rock, with a firm hand wrapped around her, a gorgeous valley of tit flesh before her, and the taste of Jon's delicious precum in her mouth. She could also tell her previous wish to make Jon not worry about things was working. He had been so high strung earlier in the week, she had noticed quite a change over the past couple days. The hand firmly stroking her length brought her back to reality. "Hey, Tits. You look like you need it bad today." Jon looked at Karyn in surprise, realizing that since she was in his pants and didn't hear his wish, she would always think Betty's "kink of the day" was how she had always been.
"Yeah, Karyn, I need it bad. Give me the good stuff," Tits said, speeding up her pace as she jacked Jon off. Karyn closed her eyes and soaked in the wonderful feelings enfolding her. She quietly moaned and hummed with each stroke, her mouth open in a huge smile the whole time. Jon looked at his best friend, hypnotized by her. This was the first time since her change he had really watched her as she was pleasured. Every other time she was inside a mouth or pussy, and the first time he jacked her off he had not watched her so intently. Now, he could see her miniature boobs shake as she was pumped, her golden hair swinging back and forth as she rolled her head, the feminine curves of her still pronounced hips and sweet ass. Jon could feel himself getting to the edge. Karyn in the throws of pleasure was an incredibly arousing sight. He tried to hold back, to keep the pleasure building, but as soon as he looked up and saw the topless form of his teacher submissively kneeling before him, he knew he was fighting a loosing battle.
"Here it comes Ti-" Karyn yelled, cut off mid-word as Jon's cum filled her and erupted out of her mouth, gushing all over Betty's tits. Jon rode the orgasm and watched as spurt after spurt shot out of Karyn, her whole body twitching, her eyes still closed, and the smile never leaving her face. Tits moaned as each spray of cum hit her chest, her other hand furiously fingering herself as she was covered more and more in Jon's seed. Jon watched as Karyn continued to shoot more and more cum onto Tits, remembering her wish for him to cum more than usual in an orgasm. Right now, he wasn't complaining, and neither was Tits from the look of it. As Jon's orgasm came to an end, he watched as Karyn began to loose steam, and after a couple of smaller spurts, her length softened and she drooped down flaccid against his leg, a couple large drops of cum still hanging from her mouth.
Tits, on the other hand, was far from done. Jon watched as she started scooping globs of jizz off her chest and licking it enthusiastically off her fingers, her other hand continuing to finger herself. She came several times as she swallowed every last drop of cum off her chest, even leaning forward to lick the remaining drops from Karyn, which drew a pleasant hum from the still sleeping penis-girl. "Thanks, Jon," Tits said, wiping the last drops from around her mouth. "I always love the taste of your jizz, and just having that warm and gooey feeling all over my titties Oh it just drives me wild!" She stood up and started to put her top back on. Jon gently put Karyn back into his pants and zipped up, returning to the classroom to collect his things, making sure the rock was still secure. Betty followed a couple minutes later, looking just as she usually did except for the larger boobs under her top. "Thanks for staying after to help with the supply closet, Jon. Maybe you could lend me another hand next week?" she asked. Jon smiled and picked up his back pack. "Sure, Ms. Stevens. I'll see how next week goes." Jon saw her nipples noticeably harden under her top. "I can't wait," she said as he left the classroom.
