Jon went into his house and looked for his mother and sister, Zoe. He wondered how the Gigantits Virus had affected them. If it was anything like the rest of society he had witnessed, they would be ecstatic with their new attributes. He found the two of them jockeying for control of the bathroom. Both were topless, their boobs too big for their bras. Jon's mom was now a j-cup while Zoe was a g-cup and growing. Both were comparing firmness, sensitivity and nipple and areola size, completely unashamed at their partial nudity. Zoe noticed Jon first. "You missed it," she said. "This strange virus just swept through over the weekend. At first we thought it was nothing, and then it started doing these wonderful things to our boobs." She cupped her breasts in her hands and practically shoved them in Jon's face. "The radio says its happening all over the place. I hope nobody else's boobs get as big as mine and mom's do. I really want to be the one on top of the big tit totem pole at school. Boob size is one of the biggest factors for determining social status among girls and this virus throws the entire pecking order up in the air."
"Don't worry, dear," said their mom, massaging her own breasts and admiring their new growth in the mirror. "You got your boobs from my side of the family. With this virus in the mix, you should have no problem beating out even girls who have a few years growth on you."
"Thanks, Mom," said Zoe. "You've always had such beautiful tits. I don't know why I've been so uncomfortable talking about mine. I love boobs; I love having boobs. Now I know why boys obsess about them so much. They're one of the most beautiful aspects of our being."
Leaving his mother and sister to have some quality time with their tits, Jon went to the living room and turned on the news. The reporter, a woman like the radio announcer, was covering the continuing saga of the Gigantits Virus. Her boobs were enormous. Her blouse was barely big enough to contain them and the buttons were virtually popping off from the strain. She unconsciously fondled herself with her free hand. "This is day two of the Big Tits epidemic as the Gigantits Virus continues to sweep through a delighted female population," said the reporter. "Bra sales can't keep up with the expansion and many women, myself included, have chosen to go braless until their breasts have stopped growing. Some women have even gone so far as to go topless, a philosophy that is gaining a new convert even as my breasts get bigger and blouse gets tighter." Continuing the report on average growth rates and bust sizes, the reporter unbuttoned her blouse and exposed her voloptuous breasts to her audience. Fondling herself, she concluded, "Though it may be too ealry to tell, this epidemic shows no signs of stopping, nor does anyone want it to stop. I for one am loving my new boobs and hope that all the girls who are watching this learn one lesson: be proud of your body. You're beautiful for a reason and you deserve to show yourself off. This is Cynthia Sykes and her breasts, signing off."
Jon turned off the TV. He suddenly had a thought. What would happen to Karyn's breasts. Karyn's tits had already been altered by the wish to have the dd-cup tits that Sarah had prior to the Gigantits Virus wish. Now that Sarah's breasts were affected by this new wish, what would happen to Karyn? Would her inadvertant wish to have Sarah's breasts cause her own breasts to expand to match Sarah's newly wish altered tits or would that constitute a contradiction of the earlier wish? Would her breasts stay the same size as Sarah's pre-virus breasts, the second-hand wish being seen as consistent with the previous wish to have her breasts, or would having Sarah's breasts be in line with the new wish and Karyn's breasts grow to match? Jon could only wait and see.
