As Jon regained consciousness, he realized he was still paralyzed. Yet, he could only feel his face and no other part of his body. His mouth hung open slightly, and there was a salty, fishy taste to it. He tried to close it, but with no success.
"If you can hear me Jon, I want you to know that I am VERY excited for the days to come," said Sarah. It sounded like her voice was high above. What was she talking about? He couldn't see, as a purple cloth was blocking his view.
"In case you haven't guessed, I turned you into my pussy," giggled Sarah. "I really could care less about other people needing to use you. And as a body part, no one remembers you ever existed except me and you, which is how I like it." The purple cloth was moved down, and Jon found himself staring at a naked Sarah. With a jolt, he realized he was looking at a mirror. His vision came from waist-level.
"That bitch!" Thought Jon, but he couldn't move at all.
"Get used to this view, because I can't hear your thoughts and to me, you're just an ordinary cunt. Except I'm so horny right now," Sarah said, plunging her fingers into Jon's mouth. Jon felt himself begin to drool, and the fingers kept stimulating his arousal. His lips swelled slightly, and he smelled and tasted a musky, fishy odor. As much as Jon was revolted, he was also aroused.
"It's time to test you out," said Sarah as she walked to the bathroom.
