"Aww shit", Jon said, noticing the feeling of his crotch as he stood up straight, following putting his clothes back on. He gave his crotch another squeeze just to make sure it was real.
But he resigned himself, obviously it had to be real, he's wearing a skirt already and Karyn's lost height, the wish did say he could change anything on the two of them, why not this? Bizzare and unexpected, but not necessarily against what he wanted to have happen during the "game".
"Jon, anything wrong?", Karyn called out from the living room.
"Uh, nothing, It's just it's soo big", Jon replied, half
"It's just so Big" said Jon as he cupped it from below and felt how soft and squishy it was.
Karyn sighed and turned back to the TV, obviously the wish had given him a bigger package, she suspected. She wasn't going to promote his libido anymore then it already has been by indulging him. She started clicking through the various TV stations waiting for Jon to return so they could continue with the game.
Jon in the meantime needed a bit of time to figure out how to deal with this change. The boob was definently larger then his old package and was quite noticibly from outside the skirt. Naturally since it was a breast, it make more of a spherical buldge in his skirt then the simple tenting his old friend used to do, it was especially prominant when he stood up straight.
Jon tried to walk around a bit without constraining his new appendage, but nothing seemed to help. When he wasn't being irritated by the squeezing of his thighs against the breast, it was the bobbing feeling of the breast pulling against him that made the whole experience almost maddening. Every step he took bounced the breast and reminded him that not everything was right down there. He guessed the changed underpants didn't exactly provide the support that a normal bra would which explained the feeling.
He had to squat slightly to make sure the breast didn't get squashed by his legs. It resulted in the breast dangling slightly, after preening his clothes again, he noticed that when he squatted, it make the bump less obvious. Jon thought that it may be possible to hide the change from Karyn if he squatted, or at least walked with a slight slouch around Karyn.
I don't get it, why am I so embarrassed about this?, Jon asked himself, We're playing a game, seriously, why?
Jon took a few paces while squatting, it was obviously uncomfortable and he reckoned he could just hear the slapping of the breast against his legs as he moved. The constant movement was squeezing the breast with each step and made Jon wince slightly at the feeling. It felt so awkward, Jon was certain that if it kept up, he'd probably end up hurting himself or at least feeling very raw down there, like rubbing a sore arm over and over.
Jon sighed and sat down in one of the kitchen chairs next to the dining table. He didn't realize that his hair had pulled itself up into a bun and a new baseball cap adorned his head. All that preoccupied Jon was his new crotch boob, it made contact with the chair's seat and sent shivers up his spine, even though it was covered, the breast still felt very cold when he sat on the chair. Jon hugged his shoulders reflexivly as he waited for the feeling to pass.
He realized that his nipple had grown hard, it kinda felt like he was having an erection. Jon realized that he was horny, even though didn't have a dick or testicles anymore, he still felt like he had a boner. Jon saw that his nipple had grown hard, even through the skirt and underpants it was painfully obvious. He poked the tip and realized that it was a little wet. Jon sighed in resignation, his new hard on was a lot more impressive then his old one this morning.
"Hey Jon", Karyn called out, snapping Jon out of his inwards focus on the current predicament, "While you're out there, can you grab me a Cola and a packet of chips?"
Jon jumped, he completely forgot about Karyn in his moment of experiementing, the jump caused a rather uncomfortable jump, "Uh, yea, sure Karyn, one mo", Jon replied.
Jon stood up from the chair and headed over to the fridge, carefully making sure to squat slightly as he walked to keep from irritating his crotch too much. Unfortunantly it was obvious that he'd been playing with his crotch as his breast nipple was still very hard and could be seen through the skirt and underpants.
