That wasn't the full story, of course. Jack Merlin had wished the idol would turn into a rock without changing reality, so DeMorrell and his henchmen still remembered an idol until they found out. Jon had received the rock from his "dead" grandfather and been captured, and he was busy in another room.
DeMorrell ordered his servants to bring out breakfast on expensive plates and silverware. After the meal arrived, he told the cook to leave and closed the door, inviting Jon to a seat at his table. "Come and join me."
"I want to leave," said Jon. "I want to put on some clothes."
"I'm afraid that's not in the cards," he replied. "Now that I have the rock back, and you are to be my wife and bear my children, things are going to be different around here anyway."
"I don't want to bear your children or be anyone's wife," said Jon. "I'm not even a girl."
"But you want me. I know you do. Now admit it."
"I... I do, but you just wished it. I can't help what you made me feel but you're a cruel and evil man. Even if I was a girl, I would never..."
Lucius caressed Jon's face. "Come to me." Jon melted into his arms and they kissed passionately. Lucius put a hand between Jon's naked legs and the erotic touch was almost unbearable. Then he pushed Jon back back, and explained, "See? I wouldn't force you; you'd come willingly."
"Your wish..."
"Oh, I suppose that it's a kind of force but I told you, I want that last bit to be your choice. And I'm not a cruel person. It amuses me to make you mine but after my experiments, I let your family go unharmed, didn't I?"
"W-- what about... Nora?" Jon barely avoided revealing who "Nora" really was. "Don't tell me you weren't cruel to her."
"She was, to put it frankly, a bitch. She said she was going to work with me and she decided to betray me. Did you know she even killed her own parents?"
Jon didn't know that it was a wish that had turned Nora sociopathic, but she did know that that wasn't Nora anyway, but there was no way she could explain that. "I didn't see any of that."
"Then you'll have to take my word for it. Now shall we eat or shall we have some fun?"
"I don't eat naked."
"Oh, very well. I wish you are wearing the clothes you were wearing before." Jon's clothes had already been resized, so they fit. DeMorrell gestured to a mirror, which showed Jon as a girl, with a softer version of his face, hair that had turned red but retained its boyish length and style, big breasts seen through a T-shirt, and blue jeans much curvier than before.
Jon began to eat, silently, as the only other choice was to starve. When she took the last bit of bacon from her plate, DeMorrell got up again and said "I wish you can't touch this stone today unless I let you. Wouldn't want there to be problems. Now, what do you say?" Jon, despite herself, eyed DeMorrell's clothes and considered trying to undress him... she knew he would be willing.
"Tut-tut," said DeMorrell. "Will you be my wife? I'm not letting you have sex with me unless you do."
"What if I say 'yes'?"
"If you agree I seal it with a wish and it's away to my bed."
"Your bed? You'll really let me..." Jon bit her tongue, not wanting to say it, but couldn't help but look at DeMorrell lustfully.
DeMorrell began to disrobe, while taking care not to drop the stone. Jon wanted that body. "A-- all right. You win. I agree," she said.
"All right. I wish that you will become my wife." He grinned. "Right this way..."
He led Jon out of the dining room to a bedroom where Jon eagerly accepted his advances. Jon still thought he was evil, but also felt incredible attraction for him and wanted him in his loins....
Some time later that day, Jon's belly had bloated to a pregnant size the same as that of "Nora", and DeMorrell gave the order "You can stop being attracted to me." Jon recoiled at the thought of what he had done but it was too late.
