Larry turned around and looked at the woman still in his bed. She was just now starting to wake up. "I wish you had a pair of large spectacular tits," he said. Then the stone glowed, granting his wish. When he looked back at the woman, he saw a frightened look on her face.
"What ... what the fuck?" she nearly yelled, looking down at and cupping her obviously-bigger breasts with her hands. She was a B-cup before. But now she must have been at least a DD-cup. But how did this happen? She looked over at Larry and saw him grinning at her. "Stop grinning, Larry, and tell me what the fuck just happened!" she yelled.
"This is what happened," he said, showing her the stone. "With this, I can make anything happen. I can have anything and everything I ever wanted."
"What the fuck are you talking about? That's just a stone," she said.
"No, it's not just any stone. It's a wishing stone."
"What?"
"Yeah. And I just used it to give you an amazing rack." He turned around and walked towards the door. "But this is only the beginning. With this little miracle, I can get whatever I want. Fame, fortune ... power. The sky's the limit."
The woman began to become worried. She looked down at her enhanced chest. Obviously, no woman could have bigger breasts overnight, without noticing that it was happening. Maybe Larry was telling the truth about that stone, as ridiculous as it sounded. If so, she might have had a big problem on her hands. Who knew what a person like Larry Vaughn would wish for?
