And there they were in Karyn's room... well, mostly... the room of a bustier, more popular Karyn who'd been dyed blonde for two years... a quick check of her bra drawer confirmed that her bras were all still for her former DD chest, not her old Bs or her new large Cs... "Time didn't change from the wand. We did good."
"Grrrrrreat..." Jon sarcasmed, now wearing a pair of Karyn's pajama bottoms which were a bit short on his long tall legs, "so I haven't always been a hermaphrodite."
"Hermaphrodites have both, Jon. You're a flat woman with a manly face."
Jon looked stern for a moment but let out a sad laugh...
"Yeah, but what an ass!"
And they... well... they both started laughing. Laughing. Letting go of all the tension... and still leaving them stuck with Jon as half-a-goddess, half-a-dork-boy.
Karyn wished her bras to fit her and for everyone to believe that her full Cs were her natural size and that anyone who believed the Bs or the DDs were her real size now simply thinks they either saw her on a bloated day or remember her boobs from when she was younger.
Karyn- "We could wish everyone thought the new you as normal?"
Jon- "I don't WANT this to be normal for me!"
Karyn- (laugh) "We could make that normal for EVERYONE?"
Jon- "No! I'D still feel weird..."
They wished for a changeback. Nothing.
They wished for knowledge of HOW to changeback. Nothing.
"Okay..." Jon said on the stone "I wish for information on how to make this situation as close to normal as I felt normal as possible, as per the situation with the wand."
And a voice said:
"Karyn.... put on the glowing boxers..."
