Jon stared upward as his mother tossed Jon onto Zoe's bed. "Dang it Zoe," Jon's mom sighed. "I hate it when you leave your 'toys' lying around." Then she walked out of the room.
Jon could only sit and wait as he was entirely immobile. An hour later, Zoe walked in. "I don't remember leaving you here," said Zoe.
"What?" thought Jon. "The stone must have changed it so that I've always been a dildo!"
Zoe picked Jon up and twisted his feet. Jon began vibrating. Then Zoe pulled down her skirt and panties, revealing her slit. Jon mentally cringed and he was plunged deep into Zoe, making her moan. She plunged him in repeatedly, until finally she orgasmed, her vagina shuddering and squeezing Jon as a rush of fluids washed over him.
When Zoe pulled Jon out of her, he was covered with her fluids, which he could smell and taste. Then Zoe licked Jon a couple times, followed by rinsing him off in the sink. Then she set him in her drawer and closed it. Jon was trapped as a dildo.
