She tells John to turn around.

"John.." Karyn began, "…can you, um, turn around for a bit?" She moved one arm to cover both of her breasts, miming a spinning motion with her free hand.

John took the hint, turning himself around on the bed so that he was facing away from Karyn. Now that she was no longer holding his higher brain functions hostage, John realized that he could have just made her comfortable being naked around him, or given himself x-ray vision to see through her arms, or a thousand other things he could have done with his power…but after thinking a bit more about them, he decided it was probably best that he hadn't. A hasty accidental wish had almost screwed up the life of the most important person in the world to him, and making world-altering decisions with his dick probably wouldn't have turned out well.

John could hear rustling behind him, drawers opening and closing, and shuffling sounds, followed by…grumbling?

"Is everything all right, Karyn?" John didn't think he had made any errant wishes, but probably better to be sure.

"Yes…well, not exactly…oh, just turn around, it's easier to show you." Karyn sounded rather exasperated, so John turned around, curious as to what the source of her annoyance was.

And quickly, John's brain was sent fluttering away again, as he regarded Karyn once more. She had put on an old blue Star Wars shirt, which hadn't been form-fitting in her old body, but was now looking a little bit…tight. Karyn's wish had apparently only been for a new body, not adjusting her clothing to go with it. Her new breasts were clearly defined by the t-shirt, and John could see a pair of bumps, one on each breast, that were almost certainly her nipples. Meaning that Karyn hadn't put on a bra, since her old ones probably didn't fit her anymore.

"Um, John? Eyes up here." Karyn waved a hand in front of John's face, though she was blushing slightly, and John could have sworn that the little bumps got just a bit taller.

"Sorry, still getting used to this new you."

Karyn fidgeted slightly. "Do you li- I mean, um, do you think people will like it?"

John paused before answering, wondering if that little catch in her sentence meant what he thought it did. He picked the safer option.

"I'm not sure," he ventured. "Sarah didn't seem to notice anything different about you before - maybe not everyone notices the changes?" John wasn't actually sure why Karyn noticed the changes and Sarah hadn't - maybe on a subconscious level, he wanted to share this whole secret power thing with Karyn, so she would notice all the changes he made? He'd figure it out eventually.

Karyn looked like she wanted to say something else, then shook her head. "Never mind. Can I get another wish from you, or is there some kind of limit?"

John shrugged. "Sure, I guess. I don't think there's any kind of limit on them - 'The Voice' (John inserted air quotes around the name) just said I had some crazy power, no details."

Karyn eyed John a bit skeptically for a moment, then shrugged. "Well, I guess it won't hurt to try it out. I wish that all my clothes would change to fit my new sizes."

John silently made the wish - eventually, he'd probably have to tell Karyn that all the wishes were actually his doing, but for now, best to keep it hidden.

Karyn's shirt suddenly relaxed. Her breasts were still visible in the shirt, but it no longer clung to her every curve. John was slightly disappointed, but figured it was probably for the best.

Karyn let out a sigh. "Oh, that's much better. It was hard to breathe in that thing before." She made another spinning motion with her hand, a lopsided grin on her face. "Now turn around again - can't have you staring at me like that all day."

John obliged (grudgingly), and turned to face the wall again. He could hear more rustling, a tiny metallic click, and a bit more rustling.

"Okay, I'm decent now."

John turned back around at the foot of her bed, and as he suspected, Karyn had put on a bra under her shirt, because he couldn't see the bumps anymore.

Karyn hopped up on the bed, opposite John, and lay back against her headboard. "Okay, so, now that we've gotten me all sorted out, let's talk about this whole power thing of yours."

John paused for a moment before answering, collecting his thoughts.