...that that boy was up here in front of me." There was a pop and John appeared on the floor in front of her.
"You!" She exclaimed, knowing John. "You where spying on me you perv!"
"That's my rock!" John yelled. "Give it back!"
"I don't think so John," Sarah said, jumping back to avoid John's lunge for the rock. She tripped over her feet, unused to her new body, and fell backwards. Unfortunately for John, she had the foresight to make a wish as she fell.
"I wish that John would stand in that one spot until I tell him he can go!" she yelled. John stood up and then stood in place, as per the wish.
"Give me that back!" John said angrily. "It's mine!"
"I don't think so John." She laughed, then glanced down at her huge bosom and added. "I want you to help me return my boobs to their previous size."
"It's too late for that," he replied frankly.
"What do you mean, too late?" Sarah snarled.
"Well, wishes can't be reversed," Jon said nervously. "I'm afraid you're stuck with those breasts now you've wished for them."
"Well then," Sarah snapped angrily, "I won't be the only one! I wish Jon had a pair of tits as big and sensitive as mine are adjusted to his relative bigger body. I wish John’s breasts would continue to grow like a regular woman’s breasts his age would, despite the fact his breasts are a copy of my 20 year old body’s. I wish as far as Johns chest and breasts are concerned he is treated like a woman respectively a girl his age, including but not limited to
- being expected to wear bras.
- not being allowed to be topless.
- being expected to dress sexily
- being expected to show off his breasts.
- having to dress in the female school uniform top“
