Cecil closed the door and smiled. All night he had led various women to this motel. And all of them came, totally willfully, thanks to his new "power".
"So ... what now?" Karyn asked.
"You're kind of a slut, aren't you?" he asked.
"Is it that obvious?" she asked, her pose turning a bit more slutty.
"A little," he said. "But I like slutty women. Or in your case - girls. How many guys have you slept with?"
Karyn felt a little uncomfortable talking to Cecil about her love life. She was more interested in what was in his pants. Just the thought of his cock inside of her made her shiver with anticipation.
"It's thirty. Isn't it?"
"How ... how could you know that? You barely know me."
"Lucky guess, I suppose."
Suddenly, Karyn's cell phone went off. She grabbed it out of her pocket.
"Who is it?"
"It's my mom," she said.
"Give it to me," he said. "I'll talk to her."
Karyn gladly handed it over. The last thing she wanted to do right now was talk to her mother, especially when she had Cecil's cock on her mind.
"Hello?" Cecil asked into the phone.
"Who is this?" Karyn's mother asked.
"My name is Cecil."
"What are you doing with my daughter's phone?" she demanded.
"She gave it to me. Listen, we're at the Blue Motel over on Ash Street. Do you think ..."
"Why is my daughter in such a filthy place?"
"Come here and I'll tell you. We're in room number four."
"I'll be right there," she said, then hung up.
Cecil smiled. Soon he'd have another woman to add to his "group". He tossed the phone back to Karyn. "This time, turn it off."
"Okay," she said.
"And wait here. I'll be right back."
"Okay."
Jon figured that his best bet for finding Karyn was using the wishing stone, so he went back to his house to get it.
When he finally arrived home, he was startled by the deep bass rattling the walls of the house. Panicking, he ran upstairs, yelling "What's going on?"
Once upstairs, it was undeniable what was happening. His sister Zoe had her metal music up full-blast. It was louder than it had ever been before.
Jon rushed towards his mom's bedroom and knocked on the door. Hoping she heard it, he walked in.
"Jon? What is it?" she asked, looking up from her bed. Apparently, she was already sleeping, or just about to.
"Didn't you notice Zoe playing her music too loud?"
"Of course I did. But she can do what she wants. I can't stop her."
"What?"
Jon may have been unconscious when Zoe made her wishes, but he did still hear everything she wished for. It's just that he didn't remember them. But since he did hear the wishes, his mind didn't change to fit the new reality ... a reality where his mother let Zoe do anything she wanted.
