Simultaneously, the two friends turned to look at the Wishing Stone. Hundreds of images flashed in their minds: of fantasies the Gun had made for them. Years of masturbatory exploration to these now minutes-old ideas. How long had they craved to experience anything remotely similar to being two latex-covered dolls? A long, long time. But at the same time, no time at all. And why hadn't they ever chatted to each other about this? It would've been so much easier to know someone else had the same type of kink...
"Argh!" Jon said, sitting down fast.
Karyn sat down too, slowly.
"What... you feel that horrible pain in the back of your head too?"
Jon nodded.
The two sit still for a second before the conflicting memories dissipated. "Mind wishing for this design flaw to not exist from now on?" Jon said, waving at the stone.
Karyn picked it up, "I wish that the Gun cannot give any form of pain, and that the pain we're feeling right now will fade away, safely, and with no negative repercussions."
The Stone flashed and suddenly the two could see properly.
Jon thought for a second. "Question is, did it take the pain away or just remove some of the conflictive memories?"
Karyn didn't say anything. All the while she held the stone she could feel the temptation to wish for something so close to heart. "Jon," She began in a tone that caught his attention. "Why don't we... Look, we finally can explore our fantasy! Safely, and cheaply."
Jon nodded slowly, getting excited himself. "Yeah, but you're... it's you, Karyn! I can't... it feels odd."
"Oh, we're friends! Yes, it might be odd, but don't friends sometimes do this sort of thing?"
"What, wish themselves latex-made bodies?"
Karyn rolled her eyes at the sarcasm. "No... just... sharing, you know. Sharing in on this."
Jon was silent for a second.
"Jon?" Karyn said, looking up.
"It's not like I don't want to. I mean, you're so amazing that I was always afraid of messing friendship with a relationship and, honestly, I just want you to be more than that. But..."
"But you want to be a human vibrator very badly." She whispered.
He nodded.
"Let's just give it a go, alright? Slow and steady."
Jon smiled. "I'd like that."
"I wish that we would both get two full-body latex catsuits tailored specifically to our particular fetishes!"
