Reluctantly, I removed my shirt. Karen stared at me for a few long moments. I looked at her, "Karen, we don't have a lot of time. These things," I gestured to my now larger breasts, "Could go off any minute. Even if you are immune, I'm not."
Karen nodded, "I know Jon," she replied, "Wow. This rock and your mist sure do a number, don't they. I don't ever think I've seen a more perfect pair of breasts in my life. If you were a woman, Jon, you'd have guys all over you." she paused, "In fact, you still might."
"That's not funny, Karen. You've gotta help me figure out how to fix it this mess." I replied. I knew there had to be a solution and I had been expecting more from Karen than all of this staring and thinking.
"Well, did you bring the stone?"
I slaped my forehead. Why hadn't I thought of that!? I'd left the thing on my desk back home next to my homework, "No..."
"Jon, we're not going to be able to do much about this without the stone. The only thing I can think of at the moment is some way to pump the gas out and control it. You know, a container of some kind." she continued to think, "Well, that's not the only thing I can think of, but it's the only thing relevant to this discussion." she continued to examine me.
"What are you..." I felt the pressure building again, "Uh oh, Karen, get out of here! I'm going to blow."
Karen blinked a few times before processing my request but it was too late. The now familiar sense of eruption came from my exposed nipples and the pink mist flowed out. It almost immediatly moved to envelope Karen even as I got a taste of its sickeningly sweet flaovr. I felt another peculiar sensation down near my ass even as it filled with the effects of the gas. A mirror in Karen's room told me all I needed to know - a perfect heart shaped ass now adorned my derrier. I groaned - I was starting to lose almost all of the more identifying aspects of being male, "Karen! You OK?"
"Mmmm...yeah." Karen replied, "But..we've gotta stick to the plan, right?"
"Right - a vacumn or something for the next burst should do it," I replied, "I don't suppose your mom has one of those battery powered rechargeable hand vac's, does she?"
"I think so." Karen replied. I got a good look at her. She didn't appear changed, but her eyes were still locked on me, "I don't know if you realize this, Jon, but you are damn attractive for a woman at the moment. I mean, ignoring your face and hairy arms and legs. From a distance you're going to get a lot of attention."
"I know Karen," I replied, exasperated, "That's what we're trying to fix. This isn't what I meant when I made my wish."
"Oh really?" she replied, coming closer, "You don't think this is changing alot?" she asked, stepping around behind me and giving me a slap on my new ass, "Or these," hse came close to me, wrapping her arms over my shoulders and leaning into me, placing her hands on my breasts even as her new ones mashed in to my back, "I...disagree." she whispered into my ear before beginning to trail kisses down the side of my neck.
"Karen...Karen...what are you doing?" I stuttered, even as a warmth passed through my body. My penis began to stiffen at her attentions and was correspondingly hardening with my new nipples, "Karen..what's come over you?"
