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9. Karyn's In Control

8. What Follows

7. Light Comes Forth

6. Jon Awakes

5. What It Caused

4. Weird Dream

3. Anchovies Give Jon Weird Dream

2. Sleep Wishing

1. You Are What You Wish

Jon Never Was

on 2008-01-12 15:09:50

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Karyn smiled, whispering, "I wish that this thong, Jon, would only become what I want it to, when I want it to, even if it, Jon, doesn't know what that is."

Jon felt a bit of wooziness, or something, for a moment, but he hardly noticed. Without a stomach, there wasn't really any true sensation to the wooziness, and besides, it wasn't as though he was doing anything that being woozy would stop or slow, he was just hanging there. Still, he wondered for a moment what it had been about, but metaphorically shrugged it off as an idle thought.

Suddenly the room around him turned rather dramatically, and Karyn's legs started distorting him as the floor began to swing back and forth around him. On instinct he looked up to see where he was being taken, trying to focus on a single point but finding that whenever Karyn took a step he would be looking in the direction that her hips had turned, every single time. Suddenly the world stopped moving and he found himself staring at Karyn's thong-ensconced crotch. He saw the pleasing curve of her hips, he saw the lovely open area between her knees and her crotch, and he saw the daring black thong that ever-so-barely covered her otherwise-bare vagina.

That thong was him. He knew it was, but he still had a hard time recognizing it as such. He wasn't a thong, no, it was more like he was watching a video feed while wrapped up in a very warm, slightly hairy, vagina-y blanket. No way could he look so... sexy. No way could he so easily fit between Karyn's legs. No way could he be so flat and lifeless. No way could he be made of black silk and lace, no life of his own.

"Hmm..."

Karyn's voice was both distant and near, clear and distorted, but Jon only heard it barely, he didn't necessarily understand it, partially because of the distorting effect of having one's only body-part also serving as ears while being strapped to the body of the person speaking, a body that distorted sounds moving from the vocal chords and through it, a body that made noises of its own, a body that was so very warm and curvy and sensuous and slightly hairy.

"Okay."

Jon felt a tingle, his eyes still locked on that space behind Karyn's thong, wondering if something would show. He wasn't prepared for the tingle in his body to be accompanied by her thong changing to red. It was too strange, why did he suddenly turn red? That was weird, but he was glad, he wanted to be red, that was good. But wait, did Karyn notice? He hoped she wouldn't... or he hoped she would, perhaps if something strange occurred she might figure out what happened to him and fix it. Then suddenly he was turned to the left, facing a random wall, which didn't have a mirror and thus no longer allowed him to see himself.

Karyn smiled at her reflection, changing her thong back to black. She wondered what she was going to do today now that she had a wishing thong. Screw the rock, this was much more fun. And it fit her so nicely, too.




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