I want you to put on your tiniest bikini, because we're going to the beach!" Steve exclaimed. Jon was thrilled! Steve was willing to spend the whole day with her, and she could show off to him in her bikini! In the very back of her mind, Jon was frightened and disgusted... she had to find the wishing stone and get out of this situation, but around Steve, she had no control, she craved his commands and her only wish was to do as he told her to do.
Jon got up and walked over to her dresser, opened the bottom drawer, and pulled out a tiny pink and white bikini. She srarted to head for the bathroom to change, but Steve said, "No, Jenna, change right here in front of me, and make it sexy!"
An orgasmic shiver shook Jon to the core at those words, Steve wanted her! And she wanted to please him! She began stripping off her clothes, starting with unzipping the side of her tight skirt while she slowly rotated her much more limber hips in a sexy dance. She slowly turned in place until her back was to Steve, and then she slid the skirt down her nylon-covered legs, bending over and giving him a great view of her ass. She then continued her gyrating dance until she faced her boyfriend once again, and pulled her top over her head slowly, caressing her large breasts as she did so. Next, she unzipped the zippers on her high-heeled boots and kicked them over to a corner. She immediately felt a twinge of regret at that, as Steve's previous command rang in her head and she wanted to put on another pair of heels. Jon then sat on the bed and opened her legs to Steve, kicking them into the air as she slowly rolled first 1 nylon, then the other, off her legs. Next, she crawled seductively across the bed toward him and then got up on her knees, reached behind her back, and undid her bra with her breasts just inches from the grinning Steve. Jon was mortified at this deep down, but he couldn't show it, and now only the panties were left. A tiny part of her feared he'd take her right now and forget about the beach, but a much larger part of her mind wished that he'd do exactly that. Rolling onto her back, she pulled off her panties and was now completely naked in front of Steve.
"Wow, great show babe! I loved it, but hurry up now, it should be just about sunrise in Maui," Steve said with a smile.
Jon tied the strings on each side of the tiny bikini bottoms and felt the thong in the back slid up the crack in her large, round ass. She then grabbed the top, slipped it over her head, fitted the 2 tiny pieces of material so they covered her nipples, and reached behind her to tie it. She then struck a pose for Steve, one hand on her hip. "How do I look, honey?" she asked.
"Sexy as always! I wish Jenna and I were on the beach in Maui," Steve said. A light flared and the world shifted... suddenly they were both on a beautiful beach with palm trees lining the shore.
"Wha? How did we get here, Steve?" Jon asked, though she was afraid she already knew the answer.
"The wishing stone you inherited from your grandfather, remember? You offered it to me if I would be your boyfriend. Normally, I never would have chosen a girl as plain-looking as you were, but I fixed that with the stone. Now I can do whatever I want!"
It took nearly all of her willpower to ask him this, but Jon whispered, "Umm, Steve, would you mind if I, um, made a wish?"
"No, you aren't smart enough, you'd only screw things up. In fact, Jenna, I command you to never touch the wishing stone unless I give you permission! Got it?" Steve said forcefully.
Jon cowered at the commanding tone in his voice, "Yes Steve, I understand, I won't touch it!" she whimpered. Now how was Jon going to get out of this? Maybe she could find some other girl who wasn't Steve's girlfriend, who could get it from him. But, that would make Steve angry, how could she even think of doing such a thing to him? But, maybe just to borrow it for one wish...
