Changing Karen

"I wish I could control the size and shape of Karen's body," said John. For a moment it seemed like nothing happened, but John turned his full mental focus to his friend and she began to grow on his bed while her breasts diminished. In a moment, she was just about normal again, though John had been more than generous in re-shaping Karen's figure. "Whoa," she said, looking at herself in a mirror, "This isn't exactly right." She looked down at her chest which, even though it had been enlarged as a result of the first wish of the day, was bigger, rounder and firmer. "You don't like it?" grinned John. "I like it." "I'm like a cartoon stripper," she said. "Can you just make me me again?"