As Jon stared at his reflection in the mirror he thought of the changes he had wrought upon Troy earlier and how feminine he had looked. His thoughts began to wander as he stared past his mountainous endowments. He thought of his sister, of post-wish Karyn, he thought of women he had seen online both natural and enhanced and then further of women whose images had been morphed pushing their curves beyond anything that could exist in reality.
Jon woke up in the morning when his mother knocked on his bedroom door. "Akane! Time to get up!"
Blearily struggling to sit up, Jon realized his breasts after a full night's sleep were even larger than they were last night when he was looking in the mirror. "Wait... what did mom say?"
"Ow! Son of a bitch!" Jon cried in a cutesy high-pitched voice as he landed on his breasts after falling out of bed. Struggling to the mirror he saw a gorgeous Japanese girl staring back at him. With the fuzzy residue of sleep startled out of his brain he realized his entire bedroom was different.
Decorated in blacks and reds his room looked like his sister Zoe's if Zoe had better taste. One half of Jon's hair was dyed blood red and the other was so black it looked as if it had blue highlights. An enormous walk in closet was full of Gothic Lolita fashions; somehow Jon knew they would expand and contract to accommodate whatever size his bust currently was. A robust makeup table with several mirrors and lights shared a wall full of adorable little shoes and various accessories such as lacy parasols and hair accoutrements.
"What the hell did I DO to myself?" Akane whispered in shock.
