Jon wiped his mouth bashfully as he pulled away. He was a little ashamed of himself, but he felt relief more than anything. And, he secretly admitted to himself, Karyn was right about the sense of accomplishment.
His thoughts were cut off by The Stud's feminine voice. Steve said, "You're almost as good as Karyn was, Jon."
"Thanks... I guess," Jon said sheepishly. He heard Karyn giggle.
"So are you guys going to help me?" Steve pleaded, "Or are you just craving my cock like everyone else?"
"We'll have to," Jon replied. "We can't have you wandering around here as Steve, you'll cause chaos. You need to get out of range."
"Range?" Steve asked. "Of what?"
"Oh, did I say 'range'?" Jon backpeddled nervously, "I meant-"
"Range of our magic wishing rock," Karyn interrupted him, coming clean. "Or would it be the well? This is our fault in a way Steve, I'm really sorry. Though in another, more accurate way, it's Jon's fault."
"Karyn!" gawped Jon.
"He deserves to know Jon," Karyn turned to her friend.
"What are you guys talking about? Does it have something to do with the wishing well in the park? I made a wish there today, and it came true! You did that?"
"It's a long story," Jon said. "I'll try and explain it, though it's hard to believe..."
