"I wish you had breasts just like mine that you would have and couldn't get rid of until I do mine!"
Jon and Karyn both suddenly gasped when they realized what Karyn had just said.
Suddenly Karyn had to avert her eyes as that weird sensation came over her that forced her to avert her eyes, and when she looked back... She could tell that Jon was extremely uncomfortable with the tight confines of his shirt not meant to confine such large, swollen, and extremely sensitive breasts.
The weird thing, Karyn thought, though she was personally glad for it, was that he hadn't changed into some weird copy of herself, but merely had an identical pair of breasts to her own on his chest.
Finally, after quite a bit of extreme discomfort and just as much fussing with his now-too-small shirt, Jon freed his breasts, which bounced with a slightly air-and-water kind of feel that he could literally feel, and at that same time knew that they felt just a bit too light for their size.
Karyn wasn't sure what to think for a minute, but then she smiled. "Hah, laugh it up, funny man! In fact, I wish...
