"Oh my God," Karyn spat, glaring at Jon. "You did not just do that!"
"Do what?" he asked obliviously, his eyes on his new girlfriend. Jonnie was just so hot... staring up at him in those painted-on clothes with that bashful look of desire. He ran his fingers lightly over her arm and she shivered. "Just be here for me," he told her quietly. "Romantically, sexually... Be supportive."
"Okay," Jonnie whispered nervously. It went against everything she understood, but she couldn't help but go along with it. Jon was so handsome, her creator, and she felt obliged to do as he said. She decided to take the initiative and seal the deal with a kiss. Unfortunately, her height was several inches below Jon's, and she could only lean up and wait for him to kiss her.
"That a girl," Jon praised, giving her the expected kiss. It felt totally awesome, kissing a girl and knowing she loved him and would do anything for him. That she thought she used to be a guy only sweetened it for him.
"Do... that," Karyn exclaimed as the two pulled away. "Jon, look at yourself! Look at her! You've made yourself a sex slave!"
Jonnie felt stung. She knew she couldn't help it, but her feelings were real. She was no one's sex slave! Even though Jon was her lover and she would do anything he said to please him.
"Oh, c'mon, Karyn!" Jon rolled his eyes. "It's not like I'm keeping her in chains or anything. I just made her my girlfriend. What's wrong with that? Jonnie, don't cry..."
Jonnie blinked back the tears, embarrassed, but grateful for her boyfriend's support. "Sorry, Jon," she muttered, shooting a glare at Karyn.
Karyn eyed the girl, unsure whether to apologize or not. She decided against it, afraid Jon would think he'd won. She'd have to make it up to Jonnie later. "What's wrong is that you have no right to manipulate her like that. You have heard of women's rights? Stop thinking with your groin for a moment and realize that Jonnie is a human being, not a sex toy you can fuck whenever--"
"She's my girlfriend!" Jon insisted, wrapping his arm around Jonnie's waist. "And you should be more respectful."
"Karyn," Jonnie interrupted, "I'm fine. I.. I love Jon, really. And I want to make him happy, even sexually." She rubbed her ass against his crotch for emphasis and felt pleased and excited when she felt him respond.
"She loves me," Jon repeated. "Jonnie, if I told you to give me a blow job right now, in front of Karyn, would you?"
"Jon..." Karyn growled.
Jonnie was startled. That would be so embarrassing! But, yes. If it would make Jon happy, it was worth it. "Yes," she admitted in a little squeak, feeling her cheeks grow super hot.
"And would you enjoy it?" he continued, ignoring Karyn's death stare.
Jonnie thought about it. On the one hand, super embarrassing... but on the other hand, she would know Jon was really enjoying it. That alone would make her want to do it. And as she though about it, the idea of letting him into her mouth was kind of... arousing. "Yes," she muttered. "Yeah, I'd enjoy it."
"See?" Jon looked at Karyn. "She's great with it. She loves me."
"She loves you," she admitted, very much disgusted. "But only because you wished it. If I wish you love the taste of cock, you--"
"Karyn!" Jon looked around for the stone in horror, only to have it turn to relief as he found it safely in his hand. His heart still pounded in his chest. That had been too close!
"Not very much fun having your identity messed with, is it?" Karyn asked rhetorically. "Oh, don't worry. You would have really loved it, after all."
"But I do really love him!" Jonnie broke in. "I'd do anything for him. I do really want to be his girlfriend!"
"Only because of a wish," Karyn stated. "If Jon never made that wish, you'd still--"
"But he did!" Jonnie interrupted. "He did make the wish, and I do love him, and it's a real love, Karyn!"
"Only because of the stone," she reminded. "Look, Jon doesn't want me to wish him gay because he's not--"
Jonnie had had enough of this. She was real, damn it! Her feelings were real! Without waiting another second, she grabbed the stone out of her boyfriend's hand and began to yell, "I wish..."
