Sarah was disappointed from Jon’s behavior, he applied to be a donor, perhaps he didn’t choose what he wanted to be, but nonetheless he should have felt grateful to be part of her and her life and not of some mature woman or elder man. The more she thought about it and the more she was furious, she would bend Jon to her will, she couldn’t accept nor tolerate his indiscipline behavior.
Suddenly Jon felt a hurricane of emotions like is something was literally throwing disorientation, uncertainty, usefulness and loneliness against him. He started to sob and panic, he felt like he had to throw up, his entire being shook, he felt pain coming from the part that was now his womb. He was like a lost child without his Mommy. Suddenly he craved for forgiveness, for motherly love and for caring attention. He twitched with the labia trying to speak but he was too blocked in fear to move or trying to move them.
“I will bombard that damn perverted bastard. He may be still Jon now, but in three days he will be Joan the docile pussy. He has to succumb to my will, and be pleased by it! What the fuck, my pussy my the rules!” Sarah exclaimed.
"Well said girl!" Miss Fine added, "If I can afford, just remember that she also needs care and attention. Jon among other things had signaled that he wanted care and attention, the boy is certainly very submissive, you will see that alternating shock treatments with moments of tenderness will give you in no time the most docile and cooperative vagina and womb in the world. And some company could help too, a pussy without a companion is a repressed vagina."
Miss Fine took a bottle of pills from a locker and gave them to Sarah, and gently patting the front of her jeans said, "You'll see Joan the Pussy will blossom with these."
Jon heard little or nothing of the conversation given his status of shock. If he still had a body he would have been curled up shaking in a corner, instead he felt like he was immobilized and this only made his feeling of helplessness worse. He could only feel the light caress through the clothes made by Miss Fine. He immediately calmed down, and indeed perceiving the female hand, released a pleasant sensation of warmth and slight excitement towards the rest of the body.
Sarah sensed it immediately, she was stunned and got even more angry, she felt totally mocked by Jon. "Bitch of a lesbian vagina," she muttered and quickly took one of the pills from the bottle and swallowed it. "Now I really want to see if you stay a lesbian my dear Joan, I'll make of you the most submissive of vaginas," she said looking down at her crotch.
She greeted Miss Fine, who smiled amused at this exchange and also a little flustered having sensed that Jon must have appreciated her touch.
Sarah McMillan walked to her car, but not before sending a clear message to Biff. Biff I have a new vagina, in an hour I want to find you at my house, better be on time or you will never taste her again.
