He tries to console her through the door

"Karyn, wait!" Jon shouted uselessly as his friend bolted for the washroom, closing the door and locking it behind her. Not wanting to lose the stone, he picked it up and made his way over to the adjacent room, pausing awkwardly before it. "Um... Karyn? Everything okay?" The lack of answer worried him.

Inside the washroom, Karyn stared at her reflection, eyes locked on the strands of golden blonde hair that adorned her head. Falling just short of her shoulders, she was relieved to see that the only modification the wish had made was changing her hair color. Still, the look did NOT suit her. Worst, she couldn't get rid of it. "My hair's fucking blonde!" She shouted to herself, uncaring that Jon could hear.

Dreading the other aspect of her change, her eyes slowly made their way to her chest. Even with her baggy clothing, she could tell there was a sizable increase to her bust. Removing the top, she confirmed her suspicions - her tits had grown two if not three full cup sizes bigger. She judged her chest was as big as Sarah McMillan now, if not more so.

"Fuck, my tits are huge!" She said in disbelief. Luckily, it seemed that when her wish was taken into consideration, her bra had changed to be able to accommodate their new load. Still, having grown up with a certain pair of breasts, suddenly sporting a pair much larger was disheartening to say the least. Already she could feel her center of gravity having shifted slightly. Worst, as she unclasped her bra, twisting her body to admiring them from the side, the **** of the bounce was strange and alien to her.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Her yell was easily heard by Jon, who stood behind the door, wondering what he could do. Nothing much, he knew - the wishes were nay irreversible. Even so, it was evident that Karyn wasn't happy with the sudden development.

"It's not that bad Karyn." He tried saying through the door. "Maybe-"

"Not that bad?" She interrupted, nearly shrieking. "My tits are bigger than McMillan's! I specifically wore baggy shirts to AVOID having men notice my chest. All of their staring, and drooling, and leering - gah! This will just make things fucking harder! I hate this!"

Jon sighed as her turned to lean on the door. He fought the urge to chuckle, thinking on how differently most men would have reacted in this situation. While he hoped he'd be distraught had something similar happened to him, he'd read enough "Wish" themed erotica online to know that most men who gained similar powers would immediately wish for bigger dicks. While he had no similar aspirations for himself, he couldn't help but note the irony in the fact that Karyn's first wish had essentially been the girl's equivalent.

Still, she had a point. With how women were objectified these days, it wasn't surprising that Karyn would be unhappy with what had transpired. Ultimately, this would just make things harder for her. Most guys would be pushing to get into her pants, trying to see "the goods" instead of getting to know her, while he knew that all Karyn wanted was a man who'd love her for what was beyond just her looks.

"It's situations like this why I wish that girls acted and thought more like guys." He sighed, mumbling under his breath. "At least then she'd see the positive side of...." He trailed off, suddenly realizing what he said. "Oh shit!" He stood up, once again turning back towards the door. "Karyn?"

Inside the washroom, Karyn ignored her friend's call, too busy focusing on her new tits. Having been too distraught on what had happened, she hadn't been paying attention to when Jon had made his wish. As such, she wasn't privy to knowing that he'd made one in the first place and her mind changed, as did reality.

She loved her new tits. They were perfect - not to big as to get in her way, but just large enough for any man to know that she was busty and hot. She smirked, suddenly realizing why most guys wished they had bigger dicks - she would never have difficulties getting laid with these puppies! She briefly wished her phone wasn't in the other room, this would have been a perfect time to send a picture of her tits to her latest Tinder matches.

The blonde hair was a nice touch too. Sure, it didn't suit her quite as well as her previous red hair had but, when guys were looking for prime meat to fuck, they rarely cared what a girl looked like as long as she had a rocking body and put out. Karyn was of the same mind with her men.

Heck, lately she'd even been giving Jon a second look-over. While he still wasn't necessarily her type, she'd known him for years and, with her recent dry spell, she figured he might possibly make for an easy lay. Over the course of their friendship, she'd often thought about what it would be like to get in his pants. She felt herself get a little wet thinking about it.

Giving her tits one last glance of admiration, she realized how glad she was that Jon had invited her over. All she'd originally planned for the day was having a few beers, playing some video games, and watching her favorite lesbian porno. This would be much funner!