After the exam Mark got up from the bed, took a compact mirror from her bag and put it under his hospital gown to better see his new ass. He parted his cheeks slightly to have a better look. It seemed very similar to his previous, perhaps just more younger and slightly girlier. "Prostrate Jon I don't know if you can hear me, but as soon as we arrive at home we will do a nice cleaning and present ourselves to Master. I don’t know why wished for such a life, but I’ll make it sure you want regret it. I’ll give you all the training and dicks that you may have dreamed off."
Jon could clearly hear everything he said and he was terrified. He never wished for such a fate, he never wanted to be someone’s rectum, and above all not a gay one. He couldn’t believe what awaited him. He needed to get the stone back somehow before everything could only get worse. He tried to communicate with his host, but he still couldn’t move his new body part well or perhaps couldn’t communicate at all, all he could get was a slight twitch from his mouth/butthole.
"So you can hear me Jon!” Mark smilingly said, “I take this as a sign that you are happy. We will have a nice life together, I can feel it!”. Slowly Mark put his clothes back on and went home.
