With a heavy sigh, he entered his home and climbed the stairs to his bedroom. Silently he locked the door behind him and went to his bed. Reaching underneath it, he pulled out the cardboard box marked GAMES that hid his secret collection of porn magazines, each one full of women with massive breasts.
After double-checking that he'd locked his door, Jon removed his clothes and clambered beneath his bedsheets. He took a copy of Overloaded Ladies in one hand and his manhood in the other and then busied himself for a good twenty minutes.
Sarah relaxed on her bed. She was a little annoyed to discover that she couldn't undo her wishes, but she decided she could have done a lot worse than becoming 25 years old with extra large boobs.
Besides, she found she was able to circumvent the effects of her wishes slightly. Thanks to her latest wish, now Sarah MacMillan was only 25 in appearence - having been an early bloomer during puberty - and she was still only 17 years old and in the same classes at high school she had always been in.
Her life now securely back on familiar ground, Sarah thought about what else she wanted to do with the rock. With infinte possibilities, the choices were a little daunting to say the least.
First, Sarah made sure her family was especially wealthy, and that her dad now ran the advertising company where he worked. But while the extra money was nice, Sarah realised she could simply wish for anything she would want to buy! So Sarah spent the next half an hour updating her wardrobe to include all the clothing, make up and beauty products she wanted from the magazines she read regularly.
Jon wiped himself off, and contemplated grabbing a shower. Instead, he flicked the power switch on his computer and settled back into bed with his cordless keyboard and radio mouse. He flicked through his Favourites, checking for updates on the Breast Expansion Archive and the Page Of Boobs sites, not to mention the multitude of Yahoo groups devoted to breasts, expansion and lactation that he knew of.
From there Jon moved on to sites indirectly related to breasts. He explored body expansion and macro archives and galleries. He probed numerous transgender pages for updates and read a couple of stories on Fictionmania. He lamented that Sparkling Generation Valkyrie Yuuki still hadn't updated after a month and Stone Of Adventure seemed to have disappeared altogether. At least there were a couple of new episodes on Fiction Branches. Next Jon visited his favourite transformation and furry art sites, searching for all the big breasted material he could find. Jon was particularly fond of multibreasted cowgirls and cow furries, it was probably something to do with milking, though in truth Jon hadn't given it much thought. To him it was completely natural to obsess so much about boobs, and nothing he'd found on TV or the internet had ever shown him otherwise.
If he had one regret, it would be that real life did not imitate art, at least not in any fashion he considered important.
Jon let out a gasp as his cock blew another load, landing in the crusty pages of Overloaded Ladies, on his favourite pin-up spread of top-heavy pornstars Terra Torpedoes and Soft Suzy Reynolds sucking on each other's nipples on a park bench. He lay back in bed, a euphoric smile on his face, while he gave his dick a five minute break.
Sarah was quite pleased with herself. She had more clothes than she could ever want to wear, in fact she'd had to expand the size of her wardrobe (cutting back into her little brother's room) several times.
Content that she had everything she wanted for now, Sarah wondered what else she could do with the wishing rock. Staring at the small stone in her hand, Sarah immediately thought of Jon, and then of Karyn, the only two people apart form her that knew of its existence. A smile travelled across her face as she thought of Jon and his punishment for peeping on her, but it quickly vanished when that cow Karyn entered her mind.
A mischevious idea popped into Sarah's head. Given Jon's current mental state, he'd probably use the wishing rock to alter his friend Karyn, if given the chance. Though it could be dangerous to give a pervert like that complete control over the rock...
Then Sarah had an inspiration! Thinking through the possible consequences of her brand new idea, she decided to add some additional precautions to her plan, which she then recited in wish form.
"I wish that whenever I say the word, 'Voila', this wishing stone will teleport itself from wherever it might be to my hand," she began.
"Now for the fun part. I wish that whenever Jon tries to use this rock, in his wishes he will unwittingly refer to himself whenever he tries to refer to another person," she grinned, "and that he will say Karyn whenever he means himself!"
That should serve those two right, Sarah thought. She briefly considered making similar wishes for Karyn, but she didn't think it was necessary. In the least, she could always make those wishes later, or do something else with Karyn...
"Now I wish that Jon would forget that I ever had the wishing stone. Finally, I wish for this stone to go back to Jon's bedroom right now."
The rock glowed warmly and then vanished from her hands, and Sarah gleefully wondered what sort of stupid wishes Jon would unintentionally inflict on himself. Suddenly she regretted not wishing to be able to spy on his bedroom or something similar, and considered calling the rock back right away to make it so. Sarah resisted the urge, instead promising herself to get it back once Jon was asleep. She could catch up on his antics then.
Jon's hand returned to masturbation as his mind returned to thoughts of Karyn and Sarah, in particular their enormous busts. Sarah's tits had really grown in over the last couple of years, becoming the sort of breast size he never thought he's experience outside the realm of Overloaded Ladies. Peeping on Sarah, like he had been earlier today, had become a regular pastime. And even the fact that she caught him at it today doesn't take away the fact that he saw her completely topless, and that's what made it all worthwhile. He wondered what size she was now. He made a mental note to try and steal one of her bras sometime to find out.
Despite paling in comparison to Sarah's size, Karyn's cleavage particularly fascinated Jon. The thought of his friend's breasts suddenly inflating to a larger size, stretching and bulging against her clothes and especially her underwear, was very exciting. The event was so recent, so fresh in his mind that Karyn's accidental expansion captivated his imagination.
But if only her breasts had grown even bigger! As big as Sarah's mountains or even Soft Suzy or even bigger than that! Her sweater would have been ripped apart, demolished by her fat tits!
With one hand still massaging his erection, Jon looked to his desk, where his wishing rock lay, next to his monitor. Jon thought in wonder of the possibilities. He'd surely been given this rock for a reason, so what harm is there in using it, right?
