I chose to take the stone with me. My mother's wish was accidental, and obviously it didn't change reality much, but I didn't want to risk her making another wish. I rushed out the door and ran to school. "Hey Jon," Karyn said to me with a smile after I met her in our usual spot. "Did you bring the stone?"
"Yeah." I patted the front pocket of my jeans. I knew it wasn't polite to stare at a girl's breasts, but I couldn't help but peek at Karyn's newly enlarged ones. I had been best friends with Karyn for the longest time, but for the past several years I've been having the strangest feeling whenever I've been around her. And after the wishes she made yesterday, those unexplained sensations seem to have doubled in intensity.
"Good. We have to do something about my hair. Not mention these things," she said, pointing at her chest. "Luckily, the wish changed the size of my bras, but this one still feels a little awkward..."
Karyn reached behind her back and started fidgeting with the clasp of her bra through her shirt. As she arched her back, her breasts strained against the fabric of her t-shirt. As if on cue, I felt the dreaded pressure building up in my groin. I quickly shifted my bag to cover the front of my pants. I have no idea why my penis would randomly stiffen up, but it always chose the most awkward times to do it.
The morning bell rang, and Karyn gave up with a sigh. "We'll meet up again after class." I don't think she noticed, good. I would be mortified if I had to explain my strange problem to her.
