All credit to Annonymous for the original, I just wanted to write a slightly different version of it, with some related peices coming from other stories.
Jen picked up the stone. She wore a devilish smile.
"I wish..."
"Jen, don't!"
"...that Karyn's boods were a cup size bigger!" The stone flashed. Karyn looked down to see her naked D cups were now growing out. They stopped at double D. Karyn got out of the bed and ran over to Jen, who giggled and tried to run. She chased her around the room, both naked, until Karyn caught Jen and got a finger on the stone.
"I wish Jen's boobs grew a little every time she got horny," said Karyn. There was a flash of light. Jen rolled away, letting Karyn have the stone.
"Bitch," she said, with a strange giggle. She looked down and saw her own boobs inflate just a little. They were almost as big as Karyn's now. "I'm going to need a shopping cart to carry them around if we don't control that."
"I wish that everytime Jen orgasms, her boobs will shrink by half." The stone flashed again. "Better?" she asked.
"So I'll have to become a porn star so I don't end up as a circus freak," Jen said. They giggled. Karyn felt herself getting hot. Jen's giggling and jiggling was getting to her.
"I've got one!" said Jen. Karyn tossed her the stone. Jen caught it, then smirked. "I wish I knew what Karyn's fetishes were," she said. The stone flashed, and Jen found these images running through her mind. Now that Karyn was a lesbian, her fetishes had changed. She had a thing for feminine girls, loved skintight clothes stretched over nice curves, and had thing for bondage. Jen shuddered. Her breasts swelled a little.
"Isn't that a little private?" asked Karyn.
"I wish Karyn was wearing a skintight latex bodysuit."
Karyn gasped as the second-skin of shiny black latex appeared on her body. The suit copressed her waist in like a corset, allowing her only quick, shallow breaths. She looked down looked down and saw her nipples poking through the latex and that the tops of her boobs were exposed, showing her plunging cleavage, even though the rest of the suit went all the way up to right under her chin. She peered down and saw a clearly pronounced camel toe. She could feel the latex ride right up between her cheeks. The latex flowed right down her legs and straight into eight inch stileto heels, meaning she was only standing on a thin piece of rubber and the very tips of her feet. Even her hands were covered by gloves that were part of the suit, the no-stick rubber making it so that when she ran her hands over her body, she could grip anything. She felt sexy, felt trapped, but in a good way. She looked over at Jen.
"My turn," said Karyn. Jen tossed her the stone. With her hands covered, she used the only exposed skin, other than her face, still available to her and dropped the stone down between her boods.
"I wish Jen was dressed in a tight, frilly corset, with sheer pantyhose, six inch heels and...and a big poofy petticoat."
Jen found herself standing ramrod straight as the corset appeared. She looked down to see the white satin and lace cupping her generous boobs. Then she saw the poofy whiteness fluffing out from her waist. She took a step, teetering on the high heels. It felt weird, especially with the nylons rubbing againts her skin, but at the same time, arousing. Her breasts pushed against the satin, growing to an E cup. She walked towards Karyn, who looked down at her own clothes.
"Wanna give me some sexy footwear?" she asked with a wink. Jen lay a hand on the stone between her lovers breasts.
"I wish Karyn's breasts will always be a cupsize bigger than mine." Karyn's boobs immediatly swellled to an F cup, pushing substantially farther out of her outfit.
"I wish Jen's petticoats got poofier the more, the more turned on I got. I wish her heels grew a half an inch every time I orgasm."
"I wish everytime I orgasm, Karyn's...Karyn's hair will grow a foot."
Jen's breasts swelled to an F, causing Karyn's to reach a G, pushing the stone down underneath them. Jen's petticoat stood out at a full forty-five degree angle. The two girls smirked at each other.
"This is twisted," said Jen.
"I love it," said Karyn. She tossed the stone away and grabbed Jen, pulling her into a deep kiss. They felt their breasts swelling into each other, which just turned them both on even more. When they broke the kiss, both girls panting, Jen was a solid G, her lover still one size larger. Jen's petticoat had gained more poof and threatened to stick out more than her huge breasts.
Jen dragged Karyn over to the bed.
