He changed everything back...or at least he thought he did. Oblivious, he’d forgotten to change his breasts back and left the house still sporting double dees. As he walked along his tits bounced and giggled, but in the short time he’d had them he’d grown so accustomed to the motion that he didn’t notice that either.
Taking a few shortcuts through alleys, he didn’t encounter anyone on the way, so didn’t get notified to his boob by the stares he would’ve gotten in public places. Even Karyn’s street had no one out in their front gardens or going to or from their cars at that time.
“Great news Kar, I think I’ve solved your problem,” he grinned when she answered the door.
She stared at him and gasped “Oh my God Jon! What happened to you? Did you make a stupid wish?”
“Huh?” He replied, confused.
“You have tits Jon-boy,” she gasped, “Or is it Jon-girl now?”
“What do you-“ he started, then looked down to find his view blocked by his ample bosom. “Aw, crap.”
Karyn grabbed his arm and hurried him inside and up to her room before her parents could see.
