Steve tried to cover himself up as the door opened and on the other side stood Jon, smiling, holding something in his hand.
"Hi'ya Stud," Jon said matter of factly, tossing something up in the air. Quickly Steve figured out what the hell was going on. Somehow he deduced that Jon was behind everything that has happened to him in the last few minutes.
"YOU WORTHLESS SON OF A BITCH!" The Stud screamed at the top of his lungs, not caring who heard him. "I'LL KILL YOU!"
"Easy Stud," Jon said with that smirk still firmly entrenched on his face, "I think you'll have learned your lesson quite nicely. Seeing as how I did this to you, don't you agree I'd have the power to change you back?"
"Change me back...." Steve suddenly stopped being angry and started being hopeful. Jon may be an asshole, but he was also too nice most of the time. If he could convince Jon to change him back, then he could beat his ass to a bloody pulp afterwards. "Please..." Steven began to beg, "Change me back."
"Well. I'd make you normal only if you did me a favor. You'd have to....satisfy me....in a certain way."
Steve was confused for a minute, before he finally caught on. "No way you fucking pervert!"
"Fair enough," Jon said, starting to turn away. "But you'll spend the rest of your life as some freak of nature. Slowly he walked away, taking a few steps forward before Steve yelled out to him.
"Wait," Steve said, a quiver in his high pitched voice. "I'll...i'll do it. Resigned Steve slowly sank to his knees as Jon walked over and locked the janitor's closet door as he did. Quickly, Jon lowered his jeans, and presented his cock to The Stud. With a large degree of hesitation, The Stud proceeded to give Jon a blowjob.
After several minutes of humiliation, The Stud was forced to swallow every last drop of Jon's cum. Wiping what little had leaked out of his mouth, Steve got up as Jon put his pants back on. "Okay, I did it you sick bastard," Steve said angrily, "Now change me back."
"Fine fine," Jon said, smiling and placing the rock in his pocket. "I'll make it so that you're normal again." Quietly he used his powers to physically alter Steve, but he did it in a way so that there would be a delay in the transformation. After a few moments Steve grew impatient.
"What's taking it so long!"
"Oh, you'll see...." on that note Jon opened the door and headed out quickly. As he did he clicked his fingers twice and disappeared. As he did he looked back at The Stud, counting down silently to himself. '3....2.....1....'
Suddenly Steve The Stud Farber was overcome with a gutwrenching pain. He greeted with a mixture of hurt and anticipation, feeling that he would finally be changing back. Instead he quickly realized that his insides were churning, rearranging themselves into something else. As soon as the pain subsided, he opened his eyes and looked down, and screamed. No longer was he a fucktoy with a penis....now he was a full fledged fucktoy, complete with working vagina. She screamed, but then broke down crying from the rush of new emotions and hormones flooding her bloodstream. Behind her, Jon whispered into the rock, and gave her a new set of clothes with which to work. As far as anyone else was concerned, Steve The Stud Farber was always Stephanie The Slut Farber.
Smiling, Jon remembered he had another target to deal with, and he walked away, leaving Stephanie a blubbering mess. She was normal, just like Jon had promised. But not in the way that she had wanted.