Jon’s head was spinning. Getting to suckle from a woman’s breast was something of a fantasy for him. It wasn’t an overwhelming urge, but he had thought of the idea more than once and would like to try it out.
“I mean… I couldn’t. Could I? Like… would you really be OK with that?”
Now it was Karen’s turn to take a few seconds to think. Was she really okay with the idea?
“I… it would probably be a lot safer than using the stone to wish for some other way.” Karen reasoned aloud. "It would be too weird for you though, wouldn’t it?” Karen finished, putting the pressure back on Jon as her mind continued to spin.
“Actually, I, uh, I am a little curious how it tastes.” Jon responded honestly. “I also kind of feel responsible for you being in this situation. If you weren’t friends with me you couldn’t have wished for bigger boobs in the first place. So I want to help if I can.”
“But you wouldn’t want to suck it ALL out, would you?” Karen asked, surprising herself at how willing she was to allow this to happen. Her boobs weren’t unbearable, but they were uncomfortable to the point of being consistently irritating, and she did like and trust Jon.
“I don’t know. I mean, if it tastes ok and makes you feel better I would be okay with it.”
When she had first brought it up Karen had thought it was a really weird idea. But, Jon seemed more Okay with the idea than she would have guessed, and the more she thought about it the more she realized that she was ok with it too. She wanted to try it out at least. After all, if things went really wrong somehow they could just wish away the consequences.
