The rock in my hand began to glow. I let go of it on instinct, but it just hovered in mid-air, glowing brighter and brighter. It looked like a miniature sun floating in the air before me...
"What now-" Karyn began to ask, but she was interupted by a terrific explosion from the ball of light, and the rock was shot towards me!
The stone hit me square in the stomach, directly beneath the breastbone. The pain was so unbelievable. I flew off my feet and landed hard on my back. My new breasts wobbled excitedly from the shock of the impact, but I barely registered them, the pain spreading through my abdomen was intense. I wondered if this was what it felt like to get shot by a gun.
"...Jon?" I heard Karyn say, after a while. "Jon? Are you okay?"
I tried to speak. "Ughh... I... think so..."
"Jon? There's a great big hole in your abdomen," she said, then added, "it looks like it's closing up on its own..."
I looked down my front, but I couldn't see anything past the red cotton of my t-shirt, stretched taught between the two mountains on my chest. "Help me up...please," I stammered, lifting my arms. Karyn obligingly grabbed them and hoisted me to my feet. That was when I really felt the effect of my breasts. They leapt up as I did, and swang back down with an audible slap against my ribs. "Ow!" I cried out, but the pain was short-lived, and a little insignificant in light of the fact I'd just been shot by my own rock.
I felt my stomach, but the wound had closed up completely, leaving only a soreness that was slowly ebbing away.
"Jon, where is it? Where's the wishing rock?" asked Karyn, nervously.
"It's inside me," I answered. "So no one else can get their hands on it... like I wished for."
"Oh my," was all she could say in reply. After a minute, she ventured, "What are we going to do? About your breasts?"
I hadn't dared touch these new appendages of mine yet. I could feel them throb gently as they nestled against the fabric of my top. I blushed, even though I'd spent the last ten minutes inadvertently groping some woman's tits, which is a pretty embaressing situation, I never imagined I'd find out what they felt like from the inside. I'd always had sensitive skin for a guy, but these were something else! Then I noticed I could feel an erection in my pants. I blushed deeper. I looked down at them again. From this angle they look enormous. Enormous, senstive, spheres of jelly. I realised I hadn't answered Karyn yet.
"I... I don't know what to do," I lied. I knew exactly what I was going to do. Despite my better judgement, I just wanted to go somewhere private and stroke my boobs, squeeze them... I coughed nervously, my face must be crimson right now. I said, "I don't know what I'm going to do with them. About them. God, they jiggle about a lot don't they?? I wish I had a bra for them..."
