Jon lay on the couch, experiencing multiple waves of pleasure due to the growing breasts. They were the size of basketballs; it was even beginning to stretch out the loose sweater. The feeling started to become so sweet, it was sickening. He finally gained enough self control to say the word to set him free.
"Gumdrop."
The world shifted around again. Jon found himself sitting on the toilet with his pants down; he wondered what exactly Karyn had been doing. A sigh of relief hit him as he held his flat chest, though he also felt a pang of emptiness.
He pulled up his pants and walked back out to the main room. Karyn was standing there with the rock in her hand.
"Geez, how big did you get them?" Karyn said, fingering her sweater. "Well, no matter, I win the game. Let's see here, I wish you won't be able to say 'gumdrop' and won't be able to make a wish."
"Hey, that's two wishes," Jon complained.
"That's not even my wish. That's the condition, else you could just say the word and deactivate the wish. Not much of a penalty, is it? For my wish, I wish . . ." Karyn started to whisper.
"What was that? I couldn't hear you," Jon said.
"Oh, I know," Karyn said. "That was the purpose. Don't worry, you'll realize what it is. Reality and your memory isn't altered."
Jon stared at Karyn. He felt goosebumps along his arms; he wasn't sure if was the wish or his own anxiousness.
"One last thing before I go," Karyn said. "I wish nobody but me will be able to make a wish with the stone." She handed the stone to Jon. "Have a nice day."
