A few minutes later, they were back in Jon's room -- well, actually, it was the room of Michelle, the girl he had become.
"I can't believe I'm a girl again," said Michelle, looking down into the cleavage of the perky but relatively small breasts that were nestled in her green tank-top shirt.
"Hey, at least you've got a 'barely legal' body," Karyn complained from where she was looking at herself in the full-length mirror on the closet door. "I'm like a big-tit ho over here." Her breasts were at least twice as big as they'd been before, and stuffed into a halter top.
At that point, they both had a wish pop into their brains: "I wish my boobs were smaller."
Jon chuckled. "Sarah is, too, I guess."
"I wish my boobs were back to a C cup."
Karyn rolled her eyes. "How long until she hits on the right way to reverse that wish?"
"How long until she thinks to wish that all her future wishes are reversible?" Michelle asked.
"Oh, hey, we were gonna look for a school yearbook," said Karyn.
"I wish my boobs were normal size."
"Aw, damn it!" Michelle groaned. Her endowments were now about the size of Karyn's, two pieces of sporting equipment attached to her chest, barely contained by the tank top that now revealed quite a bit of midriff.
"I think we could see that coming," said Karyn. "Guess we live in Hooterville for a while. Of course, when you had the stone..."
"Don't remind me." Michelle sighed. "Oh, here we go. This looks like a yearbook." She pulled a book off a shelf that also contained fancy hardcover volumes of Harry Potter and the "Twilight" series, rather than the well-worn Douglas Adams and Piers Anthony paperbacks that Jon had owned.
Karyn took the book, laid it down on Michelle's desk, and flipped it open. "Yep, we do go to an all-girls school."
Michelle looked, and her eyes bugged out. "Do you know how much some guys would pay for this?!" The students all wore traditional schoolgirl uniforms with plaid skirts and knee socks, enormous breasts under their white shirts.
"Well, there's Biff," pointed out Karyn. He was in a candid shot, standing in a hallway, in a white shirt, dark pants, and a striped necktie. "Ha -- he's smaller. He looks kinda like a nerd."
"No boys' teams for him to play on," suggested Michelle. "Although I'm surprised he wouldn't work out on his own, solely to impress the ladies."
"Maybe we all made it clear we weren't interested." Karyn started flipping through the yearbook in earnest. "But I wonder what the explanation is for him being the only guy at the school."
Before she could find anything, Sarah made a wish that affected both Karyn and Michelle...
