"Would you rather grow a second pair of breast the same as the ones you have or have Jon grow a pair of breasts like yours?"
"Oh no," said Jon "He's getting you involved to."
"Who?"
"I don't know but I got a similar text and the option I chose happened. That's why I called you over here."
"So if I chose one of these options it will actually happen?"
"YES!" said Jon frantically.
"Then I just won't respond then nothing will happen." Just as Karyn said that she got another text.
"Nice try, but if you don't chose both will happen."
"Is somebody watching us?" Karyn asked ass she began looking round frantically.
Suddenly her phone started chiming repeatedly.
"10"
"9"
"8"
"7"
"6. You might want to hurry"
"5"
"4"
"3. Not much time. Better choose"
"2"
"Sorry Jon." Karyn said before frantically typing a reply into her phone.
"1"
Kayrn hit the send button. They both wait as nothing seemed to happen for a second. Then one last text came into Karyn's phone "Good choice. I hope you enjoy it. We'll play again soon."
Karyn looked over at Jon and couldn't help but stare at the large breasts now adorning his upper torso. He looked at her staring at him and said "What are you staring at?"
"You... you have breasts. It actually happened. You grew breasts."
"Yeah, several years ago. Don't you remember we started growing breasts at the same time."
"But you didn't have them a minute ago." Karyn protested.
"Yeah right."
"No really. I'll prove it to you." Karyn said picking up the stone off of the dresser. "I wish that no matter what is done to us by the person sending us these choices by text message that Jon and I both remember the world as it was."
The stone flashed, they both looked away and suddenly Jon was cupping his breasts in both hands with a look of horror on his face. "What have you done to me?" Jon almost screamed.
"I didn't have a choice." Karyn said.
"Yes you did. You didn't have to do this to me."
Their argument was interrupted before it could really begin by the sound of Jon's phone letting him know that he'd just received a text message.
"This is fun lets keep going. Jon, would you rather..."
