Jon felt another tingle, and then decided to try talking to Karyn. 'Karyn? Can you hear me?'
'I- y-yes, I can. Can you hear me?'
I would have snorted if I hadn't still been a white teddy bear, 'I can hear you as well as I can without you making any sound at all. Damn, is that really you on Sarah's boobs?'
'Yes, and right now she's really straining me. I feel like I'm being pulled apart!'
'Believe me, if I could trade places with you I would. I spent what felt like an eternity just sitting on Sarah's bed staring at her door yesterday. And then-'
"Hey, as fun as this is listening to your one-sided conversation with my bra, I would like to take a shower now. So I'm just going to take Karyn off now and let you two talk it up." She put Jon on her dresser, setting him so as to be facing her, and then slowly removed her bra... which apparently just happened to be Karyn.
'Oh, god. Finally! I'm off those big breasts!'
'Hey, Sarah. I thought you didn't want me looking at you while you undressed?'
Sarah giggled, "Why should I care? You're my teddy bear. It's not like you're a perverted boy who might try to take advantage of me in this state, or take pictures of me and sell them out to the other boys in school. You're my teddy bear, and I plan on keeping you! And besides that, you had better get used to my bare, naked body, because you're going to be seeing a lot of it." And with that, she turned and walked away slowly, sensually, leaving Karyn the Bra on the dresser beside Jon.
'God, she's full of herself.'
'Yeah... hey, Karyn? Where was the stone? I didn't see it on Sarah anywhere and she was naked as the day she was born. How did she make those wishes without the stone?' Jon heard Sarah giggle from somewhere outside the room, telling Jon that he would need to figure a way to talk to Karyn privately.
Karyn mentally growled, sending a strange feeling through Jon's mind, 'She wished it to be a part herself. Now it's a part of her. She's a living, walking, breathing wishing stone, and only she can use that power because she wished it.'
'Oh... wow, smart move.'
Karyn gave the equivilant of a mental snort, 'Not really. The stone told her how to do it. She wished to know of a way to keep other people from making wishes with it while always being able to use it herself. That's what it told her to do.'
'Oh...' Jon was silent for a bit.
'Yeah...'
Then something occured to Jon, 'Hey, Karyn?'
'What?'
'Can you see? Like, anything?'
Karyn sighed in Jon's head, 'No. Hell, I don't even know for sure what I look like right now.'
'You're a bra made sparingly of white lace, and that's about it.'
'Meaning I'm practically see-through?'
'Yeah.'
'Damn her. No wonder I felt so stretched. Can you ask her to at least let me see?'
'I'll ask.' Then, directing his thoughts at Sarah, wherever she was, Jon asked my question, 'Hey, Sarah. Karyn wants to know if you'll let her see?'
Jon couldn't pick up any indication that Sarah had heard him, but soon Karyn shouted in his head, 'I can see! ... whoa. She really did a number on you. Well, I guess it could be worse.'
Jon wasn't sure he wanted to ask, but decided that he just had to because his curiosity was just too great. That, and he wanted to alleviate his boredom. 'How?'
'Well...'
