Jonni fidgeted slightly, trying to relax and let whatever was going to happen just happen. As much as it stung her pride, passivity was the best course of action, so she tried to relax in DeMorrell's muscular arms as he carried her across the threshold into a spacious suite of rooms they would be sharing as husband and wife. Jonni felt her cheeks color a little with embarassment, though it was hard to say what embarassed her the most. That she was now a legally wed woman? That she had vowed to love, honor, and obey her new husband? That her body was mildly aroused by how easily DeMorrell had swept her off her feet and carried her in his arms? Or was it just that any of this was happening to her at all?
"Set me down, Lucius," Jonni said in a small voice. She felt helpless being carried around like a babe in arms, "Really, I can walk."
"Oh, no, I'm putting you exactly where you belong!" Lucius chuckled. He had been in high spirits ever since their final vows. Of course, all the celebratory toasting didn't hurt his mood either. He was a little drunk. Jonni only wished she was. For obvious reasons she had only been allowed a single glass of wine and Jonni didn't even like wine. Of the few times she had sampled alcohol in her old life Jon had discovered a taste for beer more than either wine or hard liquors. So she was left to console herself with the many and varied dishes of food available at the reception. She said little, allowing the conversation to ebb and flow around her, speaking only when spoken to, usually in response to some question about her pregnancy or her hopes for the baby's future. Her husband and his guests seemed content with this, ignoring her for the most part, except when looking her way and chuckling amongst themselves about the bedroom antics in DeMorrell's future. Jonni hated those knowing laughs, the men eyeing her swollen breasts and big belly and whispering that they didn't blame DeMorrell for not waiting. Jonni made herself look away before they saw the hate in her eyes. They were a weird bunch, some of them well dressed and well mannered, except for their jokes anyway, while others were strangely dressed or rougher around the edges than Jonni would have expected of guests at the wedding of a man as powerful as Lucius.
All in all, the night was a far cry from any wedding Jonni had ever envisioned taking part in. If Jonni was honest with herself, the wedding she had secretly dreamed of for the last few years involved Karyn becoming the new Mrs. Gibson and then carrying her across the threshold and straight to bed. Instead, she was now Mrs. Jonni DeMorrell and her new husband was making a beeline for a bed nearly as big as her old room with a hungry glint in his eye. Jonni's heart fluttered a little. She wasn't ready for any of this. It would only be their second time together. She hoped he would be gentle. Never in a million years had she imagined her wedding night would be anything like this.
Lucius stopped at the bedside and slowly lowered her to the sheets. Jonni nervously watched his face from the corner of her eye, suddenly unable to look at him directly. She was confused and aroused and suddenly shy. His hand lifted her chin, turned her to face him. She was breathing hard now, knowing what would come next. Custom dictated that the new bride kiss her husband to seal her vows, but no one had forced her to enjoy it - - or any of the other kisses Lucius had forced on her as he finished drink after drink. Well, perhaps all those wishes Lucius had made forced her, but it was hard to not enjoy something one was magically compelled to enjoy. Jonni's mind might hate it and she even tried to resist, yet her lips were already coming up to meet his.
The kiss made Jonni's entire body tingle. Almost of their own will her hands came up to clasp behind Lucius's neck. Her nipples stiffened into tight aching points and she felt a slipperiness that she had known only one time before grow between her legs. His hands were on her breasts, lifting and squeezing them, even as his lips nuzzled at the side of her neck, the kisses trailing lower and lower with each peck. Lucius moved his mighty paws from her breasts to her shoulders and then her back, seeking out the secret clasps and catches that held her wedding dress in place. After several minutes of unsuccessful searching he grunted in frustration and took firm hold of the lacy fabric and gave it a ferocious yank. Jonni gave a little involuntary cry, frightened by the much larger man's strength and urgency. Her beautiful gown was literally coming apart, Lucius tearing it open, and she was suddenly very naked. Instinctively, she made to cover herself, embarassed by the jiggling of her still somewhat unfamiliar breasts, the great white curve of her exposed belly, the wideness of her rounded hips.
Lucius restrained her and easily at that. His big hands encircled her slender wrists and pushed them back against the mattress. Jonni knew he did it to show he was stronger, that she couldn't hide anything from him and would bend her to his will, but she couldn't help struggling. This experience was so alien to her and, this time, she didn't have uncontrollable wish-induced lust to coast her through it. So she writhed and struggled, short red hair tossing, big, heavy breasts flopping this way and that. She was putting on quite a show for Lucius and he was obviously enjoying it. That was what made her stop. He was going to fuck her and she was going to enjoy it. Her body responded to his and she was already wet and ready for him, Jonni couldn't help it, but she didn't have to make it any more enjoyable for him than it was already. He hadn't made a wish that specific. Yet. Taking a deep breath, she relaxed and let the tension go out of her neck, arms and legs. Jonni lay there limp and unresisting which seemed good enough for her slightly drunken husband.
Rolling Jonni onto her side Lucius picked up one leg and straddled the other, positioning himself between them. She could sense the tip of his penis brushing her labia and silently wished he would just do it, get it over with. Her wish was granted, no stone required. Lucius slid his entire length inside her, enthusiastically pumping away. Though Jon was no expert, Lucius felt bigger than she remembered, which made her wonder if he had altered himself with the stone again just for ths night. His stamina was certainly inexhaustable and due to the constant closeness, warmth, and friction, Jonni began enjoying the sex in spite of herself. Soon she was massaging her own breasts in time to his thrusts, bucking her hips each time he drove into her.
Jonni was close to orgasm when she felt a change in the rhythm and tempo of Lucius's thrusts. She wasn't very sexually experienced, in fact, the only two sexual encounters of her life were both as a woman and she was in the middle of the second one just now. Even so, she could tell her new husband was about to blow his load and was surprised to note a sting of disappointment. If he could last just a little longer Jonni was sure she could climax too! It was quite a change from her thoughts of just a short while ago, but Jonni rationalized to herself that if she had to live this new life she might as well enjoy it instead of merely endure it. So it was with an equally shocking thrill of delight that Jonni felt Lucius touch a still mysterious part of her anatomy. As Lucius began to come two of his fingers sought out and began to vigorously if somewhat clumsily rub Jonni's clitoris.
It was like a live wire suddenly connected directly to the pleasure center of her brain. Jonni's rolled wildly and her entire body began to shudder, trembling hands falling away from her breasts, legs spasming. She was coming and hard. Lucius's long, feral growl as he ejaculated into his wife was soon accompanied by her a low, breathless moaning that Jonni distantly realized was her own. Lucius climbed of her, letting the leg propped on his shoulder drop, and flopped down beside her, hugging her to his hard, muscular body from behind and chuckling with good natured triumph.
"Good, Jonni," he whispered into her ear, breath hot on the back of her neck, "Very, very good. You are learning more quickly than expected - - hopefully, this means I won't need to make any wishes to help you along."
Though his last words sent a shiver down Jonni's spine they weren't enough to dispel the deliciously lazy flow of euphoria coursing though every inch of her body. Jonni just lay there quietly, taking inventory of the sensual new feelings, and Lucius was soon snoring in her ear. She had pleased him and learned to take some pleasure for herself in return. If she was lucky, she would only have to gush about how good he was in bed and he wouldn't bother using the stone to tweak her behavior any further, but that was a big if!
Worse, if she had to live for very long under the wishes he had already laid upon her, he probably wouldn't need to. She would gradually become everything he wanted anyway. Already, she was fantasizing about what their next time would be like together. The images were entering her mind much as he had entered her tonight, without warning, but growing more pleasurable the longer they stayed. Jonni nervously worried her lower lip between her teeth and made a silent prayer that Grandpa would send help and soon. Of course, it was better to spend this time making plans instead of prayers, but she felt so wonderful and her eyelids were so heavy that she was soon fast asleep.
Later, Jonni was back at school, but she wasn't back to her old self. She was at her highschool, dressed as she usually was in t-shirt and jeans, but still trapped in her new form, which made everything that should be familiar seem strange. The t-shirt rode high up on her swollen belly and her favorite sneakers were painful on her equally swollen feet. She didn't know what had happened to her backpack so she carried her books in front of her like a shield, mashed against her bountiful breasts. Sarah and her cronies snickered as she waddled by, one of them making a crack just loud enough for her to hear, "Don't hippos usually have their babies at the zoo?" Jonni blushed deep red and ducked her head in shame, hurrying away as fast as she could in her awkward condition. It wasn't my fault! I didn't want to be like this! Lucius did this to me!
The school grounds seemed mazelike, folding back on themselves like some surrealist painting. Jonni realized she would never get to class at this rate and, besides, why would she want to? She remembered how Tiffany Sanders was treated when she tried to finish out the year after getting pregnant. The looks, the jokes, guys hassling her because she obviously put out, girls calling her fat and stupid. Jonni had already gotten a little taste of what that would be like. She didn't think she wanted much more. I need to find Karyn. Karyn is my friend! She'll help me!
Somehow Jonni wound up by the wall, her and Karyn's usual meeting place. She even saw the tree branch on the ground that she had turned blue with the rock what seemed a lifetime ago. Karyn was already there, waiting. She was dressed differently than normal, a cheerleader uniform like Sarah's, but it was still Karyn. Her hair was even red like before, though her boobs were still as big as Sarah's. Not as big as mine though! Jonni shook her head. It was hard to tell if she were proud or embarassed by her last thought. Jonni tried to hop up on the wall beside Karyn like usual, but she couldn't do it. Her new body was shorter and currently quite front heavy. Instead she put her small hand with its well manicured nails on Karyn's knee which seemed to shake the other girl out of some trance. Karyn? Karyn, it's me, Jonni, I mean, me, Jonni, I mean, damnit! Why can't I say my own name?
And then, like the answer to a prayer, Karyn looked down at her and smiled, "Jon? Is that you? I hardly recognized you?" Karyn hopped down from the wall and took Jonni's hands in hers with a friendly clasp, pulling her into a hug made awkward by a belly and a bosom that hadn't been in the way the last time Jonni embraced her friend. It occurred to Jonni she had lost her books somewhere along the way, but she didn't care. She was with Karyn again and her friend was going to help her make everything better! Karyn stepped back from the hug, hands on Jonni's slender shoulders, holding her at arms length and looking her up and down before letting out a little laugh, "You're putting on weight, Jon!" Jonni smiled and shrugged self-consciously, not knowing what to say. The baby kicked and Jonni rubbed her belly, hoping it quiet down until she was done talking to her friend. Karyn ran a hand through Jonni's hair, "I like your hair though! It's red like mine - - did I inspire you or something?"
Jonni made to respond, but bit back the words. She was afraid if she spoke it would come out as sobs. She was already on the verge of tears. Karyn smile sympathetically, her voice soft and full of care, "Oh, don't cry, Jon! I'm sorry! I know things have been hard for you, but it isn't all bad. You're beautiful!" Jonni shook her head angrily, hands cradling her big belly. Karyn grabbed her hands again, gave them a reassuring squeeze, "You are! But better than that - - you're strong, Jon! You'll get through this, I know you will. And there's something else, so I want you to listen. I know it's going to be hard with a baby in town, but I want you to escape. I want you to come back to me. I know you can do it and I'm waiting for you!"
The baby kicked again, harder this time. Jonni instinctively pulled her hands from Karyn's - - and she woke up. She was still in bed with Lucius, both of them naked and the covers tangled. The baby kicked once more as if to remind her this was reality before finally quieting. Lucius was still asleep, the room still dark. He was spooning her, one of his arms curled around her, his hand cupping her breast. She could feel his heat agianst her back, his massive penis semi-erect even in sleep and nestled between her buttocks. For a second, Jonni was overcome with horror and writhed uncomfortably. This only stirred Lucius enough for him to draw her closer to him. Jonni sighed unhappily and relaxed. There seemed to be no escape, but she knew there must be a way and she had to find it. Her dream had told her that much. She couldn't wait on her grandfather to save her. Grandpa had the same problem growing inside him/her that she did. Jonni knew now she had to find her own way and, bound by wishes or not, she was going to do it! For Karyn.
