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25. New Owner: More wishing stones

24. Karyn Wishes to Know How the S

23. New Owner : Tyrone has his tro

22. Tyrone Wishes to Have a Power

21. New Owner : Karol Merlanda and

20. Carol Becomes Jonella's Real M

19. New Owner : Tyrone gets angry,

18. Tyrone Makes Another Wish

17. Jonella Turns Into a Ghetto Gi

16. Jon Becomes Jonella Merlin, a

15. Jon Wants a Ride

14. Jon finds out about Tyrone.

13. New Owner : Officer Donquisha

12. Danielle's Transformation is C

11. Tyrone is the Only One Who Not

10. Danielle is Attracted to Tyron

9. Tyrone and Danielle at the Pre

8. Tyrone Gets Arrested

7. Tyrone and Officer Danielle Ch

6. Tyrone Leaves His Apartment Wi

New Owner: More wishing stones...

on 2012-04-30 19:58:43

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(By the way, I'm very aware that Tyrone wished that he could make changes "jus by thinkin' bout it.", but I wanted to provide a safty valve for some kind of logical cutoff in the story. I tried writing it with his every thought being a wish...but it kept falling apart in my hands. It felt artificial when I just had it stop because I felt I was done. Finally, I decided that the stone somehow NEEDS some stort of spoken word - a verbal statement of desire - for it to feed properly. I hope it's okay.)

"I wish I knew how the wishing stone got in my purse," Karyn said, knowing that she'd get an answer. The stone glowed, granting her wish, but adding its' own unspoken changes to the wish. That was its way. It would grant a spoken wish, then add on a second wish to the tail...but would make the wisher think the effects of the second wish were natural and normal. Thus, while she said "I wish I knew how the wishing stone got in my purse," the stone silently added "...and that my big, slutty breasts were on display like they should be."

Karyn suddenly knew that this stone was a "child" (it was the only word that made sense) of Jonellas' stone, and that it had teleported into her purse after its creation. Karyn puzzled over that, as she unconsiously unbuttoned her blouse and tied it off just under the swell of her impressive breasts. She did this without an ounce of regret. After all, she LOVED her big breasts, and she wanted to flaunt them to the world. A tiny hart-shaped tattoo appeared on the creamy swell of her right bosom, just where it had always been. She was so glad that Jonella had made them bigger. She repositioned her little gold cross pendant, so that it rested snug in the valley between...and drew the eye to the swell and size of her jiggling, upthrust breasts. A delicious pair of F-Cup monsters that jutted from her chest...though they'd been a small and (in her opinion) forgettable pair of mere DD's before she'd made that first wish Jonellas' stone.

They were just what she wanted to world to see...had always wanted them to see. She was smart and an excellent student, but now she remembered that she'd ALWAYS loved it when she caught a teacher gazing at her well-developed chest. Her boobs were so important to her.

She started walking to Jonellas' house, but...why walk? She held the stone, and said "I wish I was at Jonellas' house, (added : and that my blond hair styled like I was in an 80's rock video.)"

And presto, here she was! she smiled, tucked the stone between her big breasts, and fluffed her long, golden blond hair - teased and sprayed (as it always had been) into a cascading ass-length mane of waves and curls - before knocking at the door. The door was answered by the gargantuanly rotund Karol Merlanda - who looked just as she always had to Karyn, and Karyn...looked perfectly normal to Karol. Karyn had always been one of those girls who develop early, and learn to flaunt it. Karol respected her right to present herself as she felt, but she also thought that Karyn was trying to hard to get by on her looks. Oh, well...she and Jonella were friends.

"Well, 'ello Brainy-Barbie..." she said, and they both laughed "...we are just sittin' down to dinner. Wont you come in?"

Karyn entered, thinking as she did that Karols' accent sounded so cool.

Meanwhile...

What was she going to do? She'd been pulled over by two of her remade police officers, and though her purse had identification (for a woman named "Tandi Jackson") Tyrone couldn't help but notice...thet the two lady cops (once white men) were totally into her. Well...she'd wished for that as Tyrone, and even as Tandi...it seemed as if they wanted her.

"I'm tellin' yo, white bitch..." the first officer (Timika, formerly Tim) said, as she reached in and cupped one of Tandis' big breasts. Tandi wanted to pull away...but it felt soooo good. She moaned and started to speak, but feer of the wishing stone kept silent again "...yo' gots a sweet setta tits heah, ain' she Lawanda?"

Lawanda (formerly Larry) was sitting beside her, her strong hand slipping up Tandis' dress...two fingers slipping into Tandi's wet, shaved snatch. Tandi missed her cock, but...the hands...felt so good...she moaned...

"Aw, yeah...you lookin' real fine, bitch...I bet th' sistas down at th' station house would love a taste of this sweet-sweet pussy..." she drew her hand out and licked her fingers clean of Tandis' juices. "...we takin' yo in fo' questionin', bitch."

Tandi got out of her car, squealed as Timika goosed her plump butt, and wiggled towards the cop car. She started to slid in back, but Lawanda guided her towards the front. "Naw, baby...you ain' under arest...jus' under observation. Slide dat sweet ass in th' front wid us."

It was a tight squeeze, and she had to sit in Lawandas' lap...but they drove off with her. She moaned as they touched her, and she wanted to wish herself away...but knew if she did, something would go wrong. Instead she moaned at the feel of their rough hands on her body, and tried not to cry.

Meanwhile...

"What's this?" said Sarah as she plucked yet another wishing stone from the floor of her bedroom. She looked at, had a similar "I wish I knew what this was." encounter with the stone that Karyn had, but...her stone...had its' own amusing quirks...




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