"You know what? I think I'll compromise. As punishment, we're not going shopping and I will think up some clothes for you two."
He looked me straight in the eye. "Hopefully, now that Karyn won't have fun you'll think twice before you act. I'm letting you off easy." He leaned in closer. "Don't. Tempt. Me."
Frightened I stepped back, putting distance between us again.
"I wish for some clothes."
A cold wind of air rushed over skin, followed by a much warmer feeling. I looked down at myself. My t-shirt had been replaced by a see through top made out of a very fine mesh. My giant hips were covered by black coloured tights, with white horizantal stripes. If my ass didn't look big naturally these tights certainly did.
I looked at Karyn. Her clothes had been changed to match her new endowments. She now wore a light fabric pants with a very low cut. Exposing as much of her ass and hip breasts as possible without showing her more private parts. Her t-shirt had also been replaced. She was now wearing a dark very tight fitting low cut top. Her large hard nipples poking visibly through the fabric.
"Let's go." Jon left the kitchen. The heat in our crotches signalled that we needed to follow. Karyn quickly followed, giving me a good view of her backwards oriented tits jiggling in their new confinements. I found that I really needed to go to the toilet. But I couldn't ask him, so I waddled after them. Slowly getting used to my new balance.
We stepped out of the house where a large white limousine was waiting. Mom was behind the steering wheel. We got in. The inside was impossibly large, I cold easily manouver my wide hips as a found a seat far away from Jon. Neonlights ran through the roof and the floor was covered in a soft carpet.
The leather seats were soft, but it felt strange sitting on such a large ass. We drove in silence for a while with no idea where Jon was taking us. Looking out the window it was clear Jon's wishes had done a number on the world. All jobs where women needed to speak had been taken over by men. Large advertisements were adorned with multibreasted women promoting products for breast maintenance.
Finally John spoke again. "You know, I never thought I would say this but I am starting to miss conversing with you. Not that I regret making your mouth a breast." He cracked a smile, shivers went down my spine.
"So, I wish that when given express permission by a man women can temporarely talk using their original pussy."
I felt a light tingle near my crotch, but nothing appeared to have changed. I tried to talk, but only my jaws would move, jiggling my face breast.
"Allright Karyn, Lizzie. I command you to say thank you."
My pussy tingled. I didn't want to say thank you, but the tingling quickly became a burning. Suddenly I heard a muffled slurred sound from next to me.
"Fank you." Karyn replied, her eyes wide in shock.
I couldn't take it anymore. "Fank you." My voice was muffled by my pants and my speach slurred. Everytime my sensitive pussy lips move a shock shot through my body. Talking felt good.
With the tingling gone I immidiately tried to talk to Jon. My jaws moved and my face breast jiggled. Damn. That's right, he'd only given us permission to say thank you.
Jon looked pleased, his pants tented. Suddenly the car stopped. "We're here. Let's go."
We left the car. jon had taken us to....
