"I wish my breasts weren't so big," Jody said. The story of Aladdin and his magic lamp always intrigued her. And over the last few years, she had made a decision that if she ever had a chance to make a wish, she'd wish for smaller breasts (like birthday cakes, wishing wells, etc.), even if she had a feeling that it wouldn't work.
But this time, it did.
The stone began to glow, causing Jody to squint, as if there were something in her eyes. Then she felt her large globes of flesh begin to shrink.
She opened her eyes and smiled, seeing that her breasts looked just as large as all the other twelve-year old girls. She was normal.
She sat up in bed, feeling the lighter weight of her breasts as she did, and wondered what other wishes she could make.
And after some time to think, she knew exactly what to wish for. "I wish ..."
