"Thank god, Jon boy! It finally arrived?"
Jon looked down to see the device in his hand. It looked like a smartphone but it was abnormally heavy. "You know about this?"
"Of course, dude! Don't leave me waiting, I absolutely NEED to get rid of these things for a bit."
Jon was surprised to see Karyn grab her breasts in both hands and then squeeze them like it was a completely normal gesture. Jon and Karyn were long-time friends, but their friendship wasn't THAT strong. Jon forgot that Karyn wasn't in the room to hear his wish, so some kind of conversation must have occurred between them in this reality that he wasn't aware of.
"Ugh, sorry Karyn, it has been a long week and I honestly forget what our deal is." Jon responded sheepishly. He couldn't take his eyes off of Karyn's breasts, scared to hear the specific details of the deal he allegedly made.
Karyn laughed. "No way. You can't worm your way out of this by playing dumb." She abruptly snatched the device from Jon's hand and pointed it at his chest like a remote control. The next thing Jon knew, he was stumbling forward, his center of balance suddenly shifted forward. A feeling of terror enveloped him as he looked down to see a prominent pair of female breasts attached to his chest. Karyn's breasts.
"What the fuck, Karyn!?" Jon yelled as he started to scratch at his chest, as if his new breasts could simply be shewed away. They were heavy and sensitive, his nipples standing on end as the fabric of his shirt rubs against them. Concerned for the rest of his manhood, his hand quickly shot down toward his crotch and he let out an audible sigh of relief when he found that his penis was still there.
"This was the deal. I bought you one of the new transfer devices they have put out there for beta testing because your parents aren't as well off as mine and you've been a baby about making new wishes, even for money. In exchange, I get to transfer my breast size to you for as long as I want this week. It's the absolute least you can do after messing up my chest with your stupid wish. Like dude, I had to replace most of my shirts because everything tighter than hoodie stopped fitting me because of you. Besides, it's all temporary and breasts are a natural part of life for half the world. I'm sure you'll survive."
"Your breasts? Karyn, I don't want to see your breasts on my chest, this is fucked up!"
"Calm down. They aren't my breasts, they're yours. We just transferred the size of my breasts to your chest to give my back some much needed rest."
Jon started to calm down. This was unexpected and even a little uncomfortable, but it wasn't painful and he secretly fantasized about what it would be like to have breasts... or at least easy access to them.
"Fine. Just... don't make me go out in public like this." Jon said as he stopped attacking his chest and transitioned to gently fondling them.
"I know, I know. That was part of the deal." Karyn jumped up onto Jon's bed before laying on her back. "Man, I feel so much lighter. Is this how you always feel?" Her body felt fantastic with the weight of her breasts gone. "Anything else you want to transfer? That thing works like a gem! I promise, I won't make you leave this room until we have transferred everything back!"
