Jon rechecked the notebook. Sure enough, the wish was there exactly as he'd read it the first time. It's amazing, because what seemed so natural to him wasn't before that wish was made. He was really surprised to learn he didn't always have the urge to suck The Stud's dick!
Jon searched his memories. Ever since he'd hit puberty, Steve 'The Stud' Farber's was the only cock he wanted. Quite literally, as he wasn't gay in the slightest. He fantasised about sex with women all the time, at least as much as he fantasised about blowing The Stud. And he wasn't attracted to The Stud in the least, just that thing between his legs.
Jon knew he wasn't alone. Everyone he knew wanted to taste The Stud. It was common knowledge, people talked about it all the time. His mom had told him about it when she taught him about the birds and bees! Hell, you could tell just from watching the crowd of people that follow Steve Farber around wherever he goes!
In spite of all this knowledge, Jon read the wish written on the piece of paper in front of him.
I wish everyone wanted to suck my dick.
Jon had to conclude that regardless of what he remembered, the lustful feelings he was experiencing hadn't been there before today. This was big trouble.
"So what you're saying is," Karyn said slowly, as she tried to get her head around it. "...Is that you made a real wishing well in our town that is using the wishing stone's power to grant anybody's wishes?"
"Yes, that's right," Jon replied to his newly-arrived friend.
"And you're telling me, this is the reason why I want to go down on Steve Farber?"
"It's the reason why everyone wants to go down on him," Jon confirmed.
"...Weird," is all Karyn could say.
"Yeah I know. It feels like a natural urge, but it was manufactured in us all by the rock's magic."
"It seems unbelievable! I remember lusting after Steve's penis since I was 14!"
"Me too, I can assure you, but it's the wishing stone's nature to alter the reality of people who didn't hear the wish. Besides, once you really think about it, you have to conclude it's a bogus memory."
"How so?"
"Well, if we've felt this way about Farber's dick all the time, why haven't we used the wishing rock to allow us to get access to The Stud before? We've had the power to give him a blowjob for some time now, but we've not even considered it."
"I guess," Karyn muttered as she stared at the stone in Jon's hand.
"It's mind-blowing, I know," Jon said sadly. "Are you okay?"
"Well to tell you the truth, Jonny-boy, I'm...
