Jon smiled, then he sat down and waited. Five minutes later, he heard the door to his parents bedroom open and his dad call out;
'JON, COME TO OUR ROOM PLEASE. NOW'!
Jon suddenly started to feel nervous. He could stop this with a simple wish, but he'd fantasised about his parents making him their slave for the past couple of years. He wasn't going to wimp out now that he was able to make fantasy a reality. He took a deep breathe and then exhaled before getting to his feet and heading to his parent's bedroom.
He stood outside for a few seconds, feeling a mixture of elation, excitement and fear. He then knocked on the door and walked in. Closing the door behind him, Jon saw his parents standing in the middle of their bedroom, wearing only the matching white bathrobes he'd bought them for their last wedding anniversary.
'Your mother and I have been talking', your dad says with a stern expression. 'You fall somewhat short of the standards set by the rest of the family. I mean, you're reasonably slim, but you're not athletic or particularly good looking. It's not your fault. But I'm afraid that there's going to have be a change in the family structure'.
Jon genuinely felt somewhat nervous and hurt. It was true that the rest of the family were all extremely attractive, and he was the odd one out. Not by much though. It was a little hurtful to hear it said out loud though. Jon surmised that this situation was constructed by the stone, to give his parents a reason to enslave him.
'What...what do you mean'? Jon asked with a slight tremble in his voice.
'I'm afraid we can't have you as our son anymore Jon', your mom says softly. 'As your father says, our family is as close to perfect as it's possible to be. Except for you. Obviously, we can't kill you. However, we recently acquired certain...abilities. They allow us to do whatever we want. So, We're going to replace you with a more acceptable version. And you, since we can't bring ourselves to kill you, or throw out. You will serve your father and I as our slave'.
Jon supressed the urge to smile. So far, his wish was working perfectly. His dad then ordered him to come closer. To Jon's surprise, he felt compelled to obey. He quickly realised that his parents had used their new powers to take over his body. Briefly, Jon wondered why they would do that when he was perfectly willing to be their slave. Then he remembered that they didn't know that. Jon got about three feet away from them, when his dad ordered him to stop.
'Kneel', Jon's dad commanded.
He got down an both knees, and then watched in shock, and excitement, as his parents untied the belts on their bathrobes and let them drop to the floor. Jon's draw dropped, and he felt his cock get hard as he stared at his parent's naked bodies. Both his parents were extremely good looking, and you knew from seeing them in their swimwear by your pool that they great bodies for their age. somehow, they seem even more awesome from your current point of view, kneeling before them. Your dad's body is muscular and athletic, with a perfect six pack. From your kneeling position though, you can't help but notice his penis, because it's right in front of you, level with your face. His pubic hair is brown in colour, matching the short hair on his head. His scrotum is completely free of hair, and impressively large. It's his penis though that makes you gasp in shock and awe. Flaccid, it's a good six inches long, and looks to be about another six inches in diameter. Jon's is only six inches long erect. He can't help but feel jealous.
His mom's body is the definition of the word 'perfect'. She's a size ten, with large, firm breasts, a taut stomach with a hint of a six pack and flawless, baby smooth skin. Both his parents are 6'2" tall, so as with his dad, her vagina is about eye level to him. Her crotch is free of pubic hair, and unlike a lot of the other pussies he'd seen on porn sites, his mom's inner labia doesn't stick out from between her outer labia. They're tucked away inside her outer lips, and all Jon can see is a perfect slit that runs down between her silky smooth thighs.
Seeing his parents in their naked perfection makes him feel as though he's in the presence of a God and a Goddess. He actually finds himself wondering how they could have produced someone like him. Jon's excitement grew as he wondered which of his parents would use him first, and what they would do to them.
'May I please make a request'? He asked.
'You may', his mom replied.
'I will gladly and willingly give myself to you, to serve as your slave. But please, allow me to move freely. It's really uncomfortable being controlled'.
Jon's mom looked at his dad, who thought for a few seconds and then nodded his consent.
'Very well', Jon's mom said. 'But understand this. There is nowhere you can go that we won't find you. If you try to escape, I will cut off your head and shrink it. Then, I'll put ring through your skull and wear head in my clit. We will then skin you and turn your skin into a reusable condom. We'll shrink your body, cook it, and enjoy it as a romantic meal before we have sex. Finally, I turn the leftovers from our meal into a dildo. And we can do all that without killing you. Do you understand'?
Jon was too stunned to speak after what he'd just heard, so he just nodded his head.
'And that reminds me', your mom adds. 'From now on slave, you will refer to you dad as 'Master', or 'My God'. And you will refer to me as 'Mistress', or 'My Goddess'. Is that clear'?
Jon nodded his head and replied, 'Yes mo...I mean...my Goddess. I understand'.
At that point, Jon's dad stepped forward, which put his cock just inches from Jon's face, and forced him to look up.
'So', he said with an evil grin on his face. 'You'll do what your owners command, no matter what it is'?
'Yes master', Jon replied.
'Prove it', his dad said. He lifted his cock up out of the way and said, 'suck my balls, slave'.
