I caught the stone, and realized that I hadn't let out a breath since I'd heard her say the words, I wish. I also realized what a great catch it had been. When it came to videogames, my hand-eye coordination was excellent. I smiled softly as I thought about all of the times I'd kicked Karyn's ass in Soul Calibur IV. When it came to real physical activity though, I'd never really been anything special. That catch though...
"What the hell are you doing John?" I whispered to myself. I didn't have time to sit here and obsess over the fact that I'd caught a rock in my hand. First of all, there was the situation with Karyn. She'd been careless with her wish, and ended up with long blond hair and large breasts...
I found myself wondering what they might look like. She always wore such baggy clothes that I had never really known how big her assets were before the wish. That was okay though because I guess I'd never really associated them with the word "BIG". Now that this extra word had been thrown into the equation, I was finding it hard to think about anything else. At least I was now, thanks to my sister...
I could see Karyn in my mind now. My eyes were closed and I was in full blown male fantasy mode. In my mind, my petite, newly blond friend was smiling, and slowly pulling her shirt up. Just as the bottom was rising up over the bottom of her mounds, she winked and vanished. I just couldn't picture them.
"I wish I knew what Karyn's boobs looked like," I whispered, caught in the moment. I gasped as the words left my mouth, realizing that the stone was still in my hand. As my eyes closed to avoid the flash of light, Karyn appeared again in my mind. She was topless, her new endowments completely exposed to me. They weren't massive, but they still looked a little to big for her shorter frame. As I looked at her, I knew in an instant that as much as this was fantasy, this was also really Karyn I was seeing. I knew that if she were standing topless in front of me, she would look identical to the image in my mind, right down to the last detail.
My eyes shot open when I realized what I'd done. That was probably the biggest breach of privacy I'd ever commited, and I immediately felt guilty. More so when I felt the swelling in my jeans pressing up against the denim.
"You bastard," I whispered, setting the stone down. How could you do that to her? Karyn's your best friend! If she ever found out! All of those thoughts drifted through my mind and it was still all I could do not to recall the image of Karyn the stone had imprinted in my memory.
"Okay, okay," I tried to calm myself, not taking my eyes off of the tiny rock. "This isn't too screwed up yet. Just take some time, maybe watch a game and relax and... watch a game?" I stopped, wondering where that thought had come from. I'd never watched sports in my life, and now I was starting to wonder why.
It's weird, okay. To have all of these alien thoughts in your mind. To know where they came from, but to know that they're still yours at the same time. I suppose it's probably similar to what it would be like to have multiple personality disorder. Except it seemed like this new personality was winning. Knowing why I was thinking what I was, didn't stop me from thinking it. Confused yet?
Anyway, regardless of what I was going to do, I decided that taking some time away from the stone might be a good idea. So, I very quickly put it in my pocket, nice impulse control Johnny, and headed downstairs.
First I'd find a way to fix me, and then I'd find a way to... I shook my head, wondering if Jill had any idea exactly how bad she'd messed things up. Of course she didn't. I knew that deep down I wanted to help my friend, try and find a way to fix her problem, but there was another part of me, a relatively new part, that wanted... well, we'll say "other things."
Those thoughts in tow, I headed out into the house.
