Jon lounged on the huge bed for hours.
He'd grown another cup-size in wishing for a bookshelf with a selection of reading materials "“ books, comics and magazines, plus pornographic varieties of each "“ and now the bra fit his C-cups comfortably.
He sipped a cool beer from the fridge and finished his X-Men comic (an never-before-never-to-be-published version with an all-female, all-naked, all-lesbian team of mutants) in the warm early-evening sun.
"This place is a paradise," Jon said to himself as he put the comic aside. "Maybe I should be sharing it with someone after all."
Jon grinned as the idea formed in his mind. "I wish...