The girl who had been peacefully sleeping next to Jon suddenly squirmed awake. "Master, what's going on?"
"See her?" Karyn asked. "She's Sarah McMillan."
"Is that her last name?" Jon asked.
Karyn looked oddly at him. "What do you mean by 'is that her last name'? She's Sarah McMillan. You know, the bitchy cheerleader we go to school with? Doesn't that ring any bells?"
"Sorry, Karyn," Jon said. "I really don't know what you're talking about. Sarah has been my sex slave since we were twelve."
Karyn stared at Sarah, lying naked next to Jon. Then her eyes scanned over the other girls. Kyla Leeson, Athena DeVries, Sabrina Johnson, Nadine Ferguson, and Jessica Davis. Kyla was a geeky girl, Athena was a witch-like Goth girl, Sabrina was a punk Goth girl, Nadine was a strict religious girl, and Jessica was one of Sarah McMillan's closest friends. To see them all in one room, being so pleasant with one another, was so weird. But they certainly weren't themselves anymore. They had been groomed as sex slaves. Kyla, Athena, and Sabrina no longer looked anything like their usual selves. If no one knew them, they would have a hard time imagining Kyla as a geeky girl or Sabrina as a punk Goth girl. They just looked too ... sexy. They were harem girls.
"Why didn't you make a big deal about this last night?" Jon asked, breaking Karyn out of her thoughts.
The thing was, Karyn wasn't sure. Why did she just wait until this morning? Then she remembered the wishing stone. When she wished to know who the girls were ...
Karyn's eyes went wide.
"What?" Jon asked.
"My wish. I turned the girls into ..."
"What wish?" Jon asked. He looked over at where he left the stone, but it wasn't there. He didn't notice until now. "You took the stone?" he asked, pushing himself up.
"Well ... I just ..."
"Where is it?"
"I left it in my bedroom," Karyn said. "Where's the pencil?"
"It's right th ..." he started, noticing that one of his girls (Kyla) had the pencil in her hand. She wasn't stupid. She could put together what was happening, especially after reading what was on the paper. Part of her was angry that she was forced to be Jon's harem girl, but that was only because she wanted it to be her choice. She loved Jon. She loved having sex with him and doing his bidding. But now she discovered that it was all just a fabrication.
"Kyla, put that down!" Jon ordered.
But she didn't. Instead she began to write on the paper.
