Karyn scanned the bustling lunchroom crowd for Jon, hoping she'd still recognize him. Sarah had said 'by the end of the week,' and it was Wednesday now. Hopefully things weren't too bad yet. Soon, she spotted his face in the throng of students.
Thank god, he hadn't changed anymore. Sure, he looked about as ridiculous as a guy with big silver hoop earring might, but Karyn was relieved. Until he stepped out of the crowd and she got a good look at his torso. Jon now had a significant pair of breasts.
Karyn nearly gagged on the bite of sandwich in her mouth, but did her best to maintain her composure as Jon walked over. They made his normally baggy t-shirt a bit more snug looking, and they bounced gently as he walked towards Karyn. She could tell that they were contained by a bra, and they looked just as big as Sarah's (and, for that matter, her own)
"Heya Kar," Jon said as he sat down, which caused his chest to jiggle a bit.
"Hi Jon. How was history?"
"God, I can't believe I picked that class. Who even gives a crap about the French Revolution?
"The French, maybe?"
"Whatever. Hey, did you see Sarah yet?"
"Yeah," Karyn paused for a moment. There's no way she could tell Jon about Sarah's plans, not that he'd believe her anyway. "I think it's going to be tough to get the stone back."
"No, I mean did you see what she was wearing?"
"I guess so," Karyn said, remembering quite clearly.
"I can't believe what she gets away with," he chuckled, then added "I guess she decided to use her boobs for evil," then he gestured to his own rack, then to Karyn's. "Maybe we should join forces. Four against two is pretty good odds."
Karyn couldn't help but laugh. At least Jon still had his sense of humor, even if he thought having breasts was normal. Her laughter faded though when she saw Jon pull a tube of lip gloss from his pocket and apply some to his lips.
"Jon, what about the stone? How are we going to get it back?"
"Don't worry Kare-bear. I've got a plan."
