"Are you good?" Jon asked, lifting up his shirt.
Gary leaned back on the couch, his hands still warm. "Very. They're soft. How do they feel to you?"
Jon let his shirt fall. "A little weird. It's my chest, but much more sensitive. It does take the mystery out of it a bit. Can you change me back now?"
"Let's test the card out a bit more." Gary put the card on the table. "You're eyes are green." It was a little hard to see, but Jon's eyes did turn green.
"What did that prove?"
"I don't need to hold the card. Let's see, you would look great with blond hair." Jon's hair lightened until it was a light golden color. "That proves I don't need to make exact phrases; even suggestions work. That's kind of scary." Gary smiled. "D cup. Catherine."
"What the . . ." Jon said. His breasts seemed to explode out. "Oh man, they're heavy." He used his hands to support them. "Dick move, dude."
"Hey, what's your name?" Gary asked.
"What? It's Catherine, of course," Jon replied. He paused. "No, that's not right. Catherine. Cath-er-ine. Hey, why can't I say my name?"
"Oh, but you are," Gary said, holding up the card.
Name: Catherine Gibson
Sex: Female
Age: 17
Hair Color/Length: Blond/15 Inches
Eye: Green
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 130 lbs
Body Type: Busty
Cup Size: D
