"Hey kid! Wake up will ya!
Jon began to stir slowly as someone began to slap him in the face. Whoever was doing it sounded like sombody he knew. Karyn? No. Maybe it was...
He opened his eyes and found himself looking straight into the eyes of Pam, Keryns mother. Ofcourse he only recognized her face. The rest of her was, to put it lightly, different.
She smiled down at him, revealing that both of her front teeth were now made of gold and had a ruby chip in each. Her face was heavily made-up and her hair was now thick, long and red instead of short and brown. She drew on her Tiperillo and said "I was gettin' worried bout'cha, Jonny. You been out fer almost half an' hour."
Pam reached down and helped him up. He gaped at the former lawyer, now dressed in a tight, red leather catsuit and packing curves that made her look like an inflatable fuckdoll. Her body was shaped like an exagerated hourglass, with wide hips, a full rearend and a set of tits that looked like Honeydew mellons.
"Like what'cha see? My daughter gave me this fab bod. An' a new career. I ain't workin' down at that stupid shelter anymore. I'm Karyns business manager now. Ain't it great? She wanted me to be proud of her an' shit yeah I am! She's one of the top pornstars in the country now, an were livin' on easy street! Like the apartment? It's a real swank deal, I'm telling you, but it's just the start. With me as her manager we're gonna go straight to the top!"
She took his hand and guided him over to a red velvet couch and, hips cocked and huge breasts thrust forward proudly, said "You jus' wait here, Honey. I'll go get Karyn an' tell her your awake."
Pam sauntered away and up a staircase. Jon looked around and was almost offended by what he say. The dominant decorations of the place were mirrors, red velvet and posters for dozens of porn films. All of the movies stared Karyn and several of them were directed by someone named "Ruby Tuesday". Considering her current get-up it was obvious that Pam was Ruby Tuesday.
The woman in the posters looked nothing at all like the Karyn he'd known She had hair the color of platinum, a body composed of long legs, a full, ripe ass and a supernaturaly slim waist. Her face was shown with pure lust as she sucked a dick in this poster or licked a pussy in that poster. But it was obvious what all those men had paid to see. Her breasts as big as soccerballs and her nipples looked like ripe plums set into a dusky brown saucer.
A sound behind him caused him to turn and he gasped at the sight of the new Karyn. She was dressed in an expensive gown of white silk and her platinum blond hair cascaded down her back to just below her ass. Her face was alight with joy as she ran to him, huge breasts heaving and bouncing, and planted a kiss on his lips.
"Oh, Jonny-bear..." she squealed in her vapid bimbo voice "I was so a'scared that you were gonna' die! I'm sooooo sorry for doin' that ta you, but you was gonna make me differn't an' I couldn't let'cha do that! I likes bein' a sexy girl an' now my ma ain't ashamed of me no more. We're all happy an' shit! Ain't it great?"
Jon was almost overpowered by lust for her. He could feel the stone working on him. He was having a hard time remembering what she used to be instead of this vapid slut she'd wished herself into. A part of him seemed convinced that he was the 17 year-old boyfriend of this bimbo and that she was his 22 year-old girlfriend. Phantom memories of every guy on school being green with envy when she'd pull-up in her candyapple red convertable and lisp "Hey, Jonny-poo! Ready to go?"
The phantom memories were so powerful that he even knew that her licence plate said LUV-2-FK
He found himself kissing Karyn while The woman who had once been a lawyer and was now the eager manager of her daughters porno career mixed them drinks. She brought Karyn a Fuzzy Naval, Jon a Rum n'Coke and herself a straight whiskey. "It's good to see you two gettin' along again. I've already called your ma, Jon. She thinks your staying over at a friends house tonight, so you two kids can get reaquainted with each other.
Jon tried to resist, but the simple fact was that he was forgetting what things had been like. He kissed Karyn again and she reached-down and began to remove his pants. After that it was all a blur.
(The Next Day)
Jon awoke to the sight of himself and Karyn reflected in the mirrored ceiling. The woman who slept next to him was the same woman he'd been sleeping with for the last three years. He kissed her on one silky smoth shoulder and she sighed contentedly. He got-up carefully so not to wake her and tiptoed down the hall to the bathroom Their he found stacks of porno mags, many featuring Karyn. He noticed that the name given in the magizines was "Anita Bigman". He wondered for a moment if that was her real name now or if she only used it in her work...
As he was finishing Ruby knocked and asked "You done in their, chief? I gotta use the bowl."
He zipped-up and opened the door only to be confronted by a naked Ruby Tuesday. She smirked at him and squeezed past, giving his butt a saucy pat as she did so. He smiled and returned to Anitas room, hopeing that Ruby would soon join them. He'd always liked lesbo action.
When he opened the door he saw two things. One was Anita (her name was Anita wasn't it?)...and the other was the wishing stone sitting on Anitas night table.
