Laughing in delight, Karyn easily dodged past the very petite Jon and ran back to his suitcase to see what else she could find. Dumping Jon's stuff onto the bed, she paused to watch Jon mince, wiggle, jiggle and bounce his, no her, way back across the room.
"Karynnnnn...", Jon whined in 'her' ridiculous little high mousy voice.
"Oh hush", Karyn said dismissively. Now this is interesting, even some of the non-clothing items changed, but not all of them. For example you have "Nair" hair remover instead of shaving cream, but your pocket knife, tooth brush, tooth paste and other stuff is all the same. Most of your camping gear is the same as well. I wonder if that's because there is no implicit difference for the person. For example this water filtration pump. It doesn't matter who uses it, it does the exact same thing, so there's no change. On the other hand, some of the stuff changed merely with fashion. Your "Right Guard" deodorant has become "Secret". So what if we try something that completely changes a function, like a glove into underwear? Let's try that.
"Karyn no", Jon squeaked in a panic!
Picking up a white silk glove, "I wonder what this was before", Karyn wondered. "Change to a g-string". Nothing happened, the glove was still a glove, and Jon was breathing again after checking his hands in a panic. "Hmmm, it's probably a good thing that didn't work. It seems there needs to be at least some tenuous relationship between the old and new items. I wonder if it's possible to create a relationship where one didn't exist? Let's try this". Holding out the water filtration pump, Karyn said, "this isn't a water filtration pump, it's a breast pump."
"Eeeeaaaaaa.... Karynnnnnnn!"
"That's marvelous", Karyn clapped and giggled to see that while Jon was as petite as ever in stature, his already large breasts had swollen up to majestic proportions. He looked to be around a 40-E, and when he moved, they didn't jiggle so much as bounce and sway. As she paid more attention, that wasn't the only change. Jon's butt was also noticeably larger, overflowing the thong rather substantially . What's more, the red satin top was beginning to grow darker red wet spots.
"Karynnnnn, stop this. Now they hurt", Jon mewed.
"Cool! Now let's try breaking a relationship." Holding out the breast pump, Karyn said "Change to a water filtration pump". Once more, she held a plain old water pump. Looking back at Jon, she was surprised to see that he had not changed back. He was still swollen with milk, and making a leaky mess.
