As Jon rode the retreating waves of orgasmic pleasure back to normality, the man disappeared, returning to be just the vibrator. The only trace of him was the residue of their sex act that was leaking from Jon's vagina.
'I have got to quit this.' Jon concluded. 'Sex as a woman is habit forming.'
Jon got out of bed, cleaned up the vibrator, returned it to the nightstand drawer, and went to the bathroom to clean up herself. As the sticky residue seemed to be continuing to drip out of her without end, Jon finally picked up the wishing rock and wished, "I wish I knew how to stop this from being so messy."
After voicing that wish, Jon knew that she could douche (not that she wanted to think about what would happen if she did that), she could use a tampon (again not something she wished to think about doing), or she could use a panty shield. While the panty shield seemed the least effective, it was the only one Jon was presently willing to try.
With a panty shield in her panties, and generally cleaned up, Jon returned to the bedroom. 'Sex is great as a woman, but the negative after-effects are a bit hard to take.' She concluded. Noticing the slimy, wet spot where she had been laying, Jon decided it would be best to wash the bed sheets before her body returned home from school.
Thinking about Jon's body and Jon's mom mind in it, Jon picked up the rock. "I wish "
