The island girl spent the rest of the night trying on new clothes and then having sex with Jon while wearing them. They fell asleep exhausted on the bed of the cabin and Jon didn't wake up until the afternoon the next day. He'd been sleeping on his front and as he rolled onto his side he was pleased to find his breasts had vanished and his chest was back to its normal, masculine self.
The island girl was not sleeping beside him, but from his vantage point he could see her further down the beach, returning from the jungle bearing fruit. He smiled to himself and resolved to show her the refrigerator at some point.
She slowed as she reached the open side of the cabin. Jon first noticed she was staring at him strangely. He then noticed that when she'd woken up, she had chosen to wear the wishing bra
The girl cried out in surprise, dropped her food on the sand and rushed towards Jon. She groped at his flat chest in panic, speaking quickly in her own tongue. She was asking him a question over and over, which Jon assumed was something like, "What happened to your big boobs?"
Jon tried his best to calm her down using a submissive gesture and softly spoken tone of voice. The girl however was visibly quaking with fear and backed away from him. She looked like she was about to bolt so Jon grabbed her wrist to stop her. Her speech was frenetic, she was babbling.
"Look at me," Jon begged. "Please just look? It's not so bad "
Then there was a bright flash.
"No!" Jon felt a familiar jiggle and looked down in surprise to find the large breasts he'd worn for the previous three days had reappeared on his chest.
"You made a wish!" Jon cried out, and gestured towards the magic bra the girl was wearing. "Take it off, please!"
The girl had leapt in shock. The bright light had startled her, but not so much as the sudden reappearance of her lover's beautiful bosom. She pointed to herself and asked Jon something.
Jon nodded and pointed in kind, "Yes, you did that. Now please take that bra off. You don't know what you're doing."
The girl surveyed Jon's slowly approaching form and cautiously repeated part of the phrase she spoke just a moment before. There was another bright flash.
"Woah," Jon gazed down at his groin, where a significantly large, thicker penis than his own stared back.
The island girl giggled with glee. Obviously, she'd figured out the magic words.
