"Give me the stone NOW!" Jon yelled stomping his feet which he quickly regretted because it made his new assets bounce. It was weird. He could clearly feel them tugging down on his chest attached to his pectoreals. He looked down and cuppeed them in his hands. They were the first pair of breasts he actually touched and he was surprised with how squishy they felt. And how heavy. He didn't even get to move around that much and he already thought they were really uncmfortable...
"Karyn... You stupid..." He looked up back at his firend. Even though turned into a girl, he seemed not to have lost too much height and still had a few inches over Karyn and he intended to use that to seem as intimidating as possible.
"Ok, ok, Jon..." she seemed annoyed. "Chill down a bit. I thought you men liked large breasts?" reluctantly, she handed him the stone.
"Even if then definitely not on my own body!" Jon pulled the stone back from Karyn. He definitely did not intend to be spending he rest of his life seeing clevage instead of his feet and he already had an idea of how to negate Karyn's wish. "You want me to be big up to enough so I fill in your bras? What about I wish you only owned and wore your very first bra, huh? Well, I do wish that!"
As Jon finished speaking he heard Karyn gasp and saw her eyes go huge. It also seemed like her breasts got squished against her torso and even some flesh was spilling out of her necklne.
"Jon.." she seemed to be gasping for air. "What the fuck?!.."
She put her hands back in an attempt to unclasp her tiny 26AA bra when Jon go hit by what he now knew was a wave of change.
He with relief he felt the weight on his pectorals lessen as is bosom diminished in size. It went down from grapefruit-sized teardrops to perky apples, then to small conical cupcakes, stopping at nothing but a sligt chubbieness under the nipples.
But to his surprise the changes continued. Now he felt the transformative power creeping across his entire ribcage and, just like Karyn a few seconds ago, he found himself short of breath.
Bra sizing is a much more complex issue than one would think. Most men are aware of a measurement of a 'cup' but not many know that they are always accompanied by a 'band' size signifying the cicumference of a woman's chest just below her mammaries. 34 inches was about average, 30 was considered on a small side. And now, bound by Karyn's last wish Jon's body was trying to adapt to the tiny 26 inches of 12 yeard old Karyn gor whom the bra was bought.
Jon felt his lungs reduce in capacity as his rigcage keept getting thinner. His bones cracked when his shoulders came much closer together, one of them escaping from the neck of his T-shirt. It wasn't that his torso was super skinny. Just almost unproportionally narrow to his height.
Jon didn't get to contemplate the effects of his change for very long because as soon as it seemed to finish he heard Karyn road.
"YOU IDIOT!" Jon never seen his friend so enraged. She also seemed to have succeded in unclasping her tiny bra. "WERE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?! CLEARLY HANDLING THE STONE IS BEYOND YOUR HALF-WIT BRAIN!"
And with that she threw herself on Jon. He might have had the height advantage, but now with his smaller torso they probably matched in weight. He tried to protect the stone clutching it with both his hands which made Karyn even more furious. She pulled his hair, scratched his arm and the two girls tumbled to the floor fighting.
Both of them failed to notice a curious face was watching them from behind the window. A face of one Fred Orr...
