(Continued briefly, to fix a typo in the last chapter!)
"Jon, honey, there you are," her mother waved to her from the stairway. "You'd better get a move on! Karyn will be waiting for you, and Zoe's already left for school without you."
"Okay Mom, I'm ready to go now," Jon nodded. She descended the stairs, passing her mother on the way down. Her hips snaked in a broad motion that in turn caused her dress to stretch and highlight parts of her excellent figure as she moved.
"Jon, you look beautiful honey!"
"Thanks Mommy," Jon smiled and headed out the door.
"Karyn," Jon saw her friend standing in their usual meeting place and waved to her as she approached. "Sorry I'm late."
"Hi Jon," Karyn beckoned her goth friend over and gave her a welcoming hug. "I don't mind, we should still make it on time."
"How've you been," Jon asked, "since the change?"
"What, these?" Karyn motioned towards her chest. "Well, they're killing my back and always getting in the way. Annoying fleshy things! But you know how it is, you're still bigger up top than I am after all."
"Hehehe," Jon giggled and blushed, "I guess you're right. I used to complain about my boobs all the time when they first grew, but I've just gotten used to them over time. Now they don't feel as much of a hassle any more."
"Sorry Jon, but right now I find that hard to believe," Karyn said half-jokingly.
"Karyn, I'm sure that if we can't restore your previous dimensions, you'll get used to your new boobs in time too."
"Yeah, I guess," Karyn nodded. A moment later she asked, "Do you have the stone with you?"
