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15. Collision

14. On the bus

13. The next day

12. Shower

11. Home

10. Zip-up hoodie

9. T-shirt

8. Tank top

7. Jeans

6. Tank, t-shirt, hoodie, booty s

5. Cold outside. Jon doubles up.

4. Jon finds something that fits

3. Jon needs some new clothes

2. Zoe interprets the wishes

1. You Are What You Wish

Collision

on 2022-03-14 06:51:53

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Jon and Karyn soon split up upon reaching the school. With them having different first periods. Jon wasn't exactly sure how he had changed since he had left his house but he was sure he had. His gait felt different and his body tingled as his bones ached. The jiggling on his chest was starting to get hard to ignore, and the bouncing caused his nipples to chaff on a shirt which was starting to feel too rough.

He was trying to ignore how his bouncing nipples sent tingles down his spine making him a little warm when he slammed into something solid. Landing hard on the linoleum it was obvious that he had more cushioning on his rear.

"Oh sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going." A female voice called out. Jon looked up and felt a little intimidated and aroused of all things. In front of him, offering her hand to pull him was Maddison. The same Maddison of whom Jon now owned her tank top. Jon grabbed the hand, grimacing at how hard and sharply he got pulled up.

"Thanks, Maddison. And it's alright. Things happen."

"Oh good, I was worried you might have gotten hurt. You know with all..." Maddison trailed off, instead deciding to lift one arm, and flex her bicep. A bicep that was on full display in a tank top which looked eerily similar to the one he had brought home the day before.

"Well, take care kid," she said before painfully slapping his shoulder. She turned around and took several steps away before stopping and turning back, "What was your name again?"

"Jon." replied. Well aware of his voice cracking.

"Take care, Jon. Also, like the hair." Maddison finally walked off, while one of Jon's hands shot to his head. He felt around, noticing the softer texture and how it had grown to tickle the bottom of his ears.

Unfortunately, the changes were still happening.

The bell rang and Jon sprinted to his next class, trying and failing to ignore the jostling of his A cup breasts.




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