Jon felt himself compelled to answer, but he couldn't tell Karyn the truth. Those damned dildoes were wreaking havoc with his concent....
"AWWWWW! OOOOOH!" he screamed in a girly falsetto as the rollercoaster tipped over the top and raced downhill. He fell backwards again, giving Karyn yet another glimpse of his latex petticoats and thrashing nylon-clad legs as he shuddered into a long-drawn-out orgasm on the bed.
"Jon! Keep the noise down! Mom will hear!" Karyn urged the figure on the bed, but to no avail. She made a grab for him but the slick rubber outfit offered no grip for her fingers. A sudden kick in the gut from one of Jon's fetish-boots sent her reeling across the room, but she held onto the wishing stone. Dropping it was not an option.
"Right," she said desperately, "I wish that Jon was a lot quieter."
The wishing-stone had a sense of humour, she decided, or maybe just it figured the strap-gag that materialised on Jon's face was appropriate, the way he was dressed. Whatever, Jon was a definitely a lot quieter. He was whimpering now, but the decibel count was way down. Some drool oozed from below the gag, and Karyn could see his full-lipped mouth was distended. What Jon knew but couldn't tell Karyn was that he was now the proud possessor of yet another orifice-filling dildo. This one was as big as the others, causing him some discomfort as it pistoned back and forth in his mouth. This was really not the sort of sensation he was wanting to experience. The orgasm from the other dildoes had been worryingly enjoyable in its own way although he'd prefer to have not had the experience in the first place. What was going on in his mouth was frankly disgusting to the boy's mind within the feminine body it inhabited. It was a taunt he had endured at school from the jocks on occasion but one he'd been able to laugh off as false-to-fact. Right now though it was something he couldn't deny -- "cocksucker". Ugh.
And the other two dildoes were working their evil spell in his lower regions again. Another throbbing fire was building in places he had never known existed until five minutes ago... five minutes? His eyes widened. Karyn's spell would dissipate in a few seconds! What condition would he be left in? If he reverted to his former body but still dressed in this crushingly small girl-sized outfit... and the dildoes? Where would... Jon's whimpering took on an urgent note as he watched Karyn standing on the other side of the room, brow furrowed in concentration.
