Karyn Wants Them Bigger

She looked back at the mirror and thought that the bigger breasts she accidentally wished for weren't big enough. She wanted them *a lot* bigger than just size D. She walked over to her bedroom door and opened it. "Jon. I need that." She pointed at the stone in his hand. "This? I don't think that would be wise, Karyn." "Oh, stop it. Just give it to me," she said, right before swiping it from him. "Karyn, be careful with that." But he really wanted her to have it, so that she could wish for the things *he* wanted her to wish for. "I'll be careful. I know exactly what I want. I wish that I had size H breasts." After the flash, her already large breasts blew up in size until they became the size of melons. Jon was amazed. She had breasts bigger than he ever thought existed. Maybe it was a little mean that he wished that *she* would wish for them, but he didn't care. As long as she didn't know, it was okay. She walked around the room, her breasts bouncing around. She smiled. This is what she always wanted.