Sue was absolutely, helplessly at David's mercy in terms of getting sexual release. And soon Jon would be Sue. That thought, of course, tingled his newly heightened libido enough for him to whimper.
He checked his magic-assist watch. It indicated 20 minutes until his masochistic transformation tendencies disappear, which wasn't that much time to... indulge himself. That said, Jon also realised that he wasted quite a lot of this time on indulging his body physically. "Maybe..." he thought. "Maybe for the sake of leaving more space to do actual wishing... I should make the self-pleasure ban apply to... myself as well as Sue?"
Jon knew his previous wish made sure that eventually the way Sue is supposed to feel about masturbating is going to become his own thinking. But as with any of the other wishes meant for 'Sue' he could only be sure it overrides his own experience sometime in the next 24 hours. And he needed time savings and efficiency right now. The clock was ticking and he had only, he checked his watch again, 19 minute window of opportunity left for wishing himself into as much of a liveable-yet-regrettable position as possible. Excited at that thought, he reached down and placed his palm against the damp fabric between his legs and started moving it up and down gently.
"Ok then." he went. "I wish I currently shared Sue's attitude to masturbation."
And just like that the rock went hot an Jon realised, horrified, where his hand was. He jerked it away feeling guilty and low-key disgusted he'd let himself play like that with his lady parts.
"Oh god." he whispered as he recalled just how much... wrongness he allowed himself in the last fifteen or so minutes.
It was interesting. Just like that... he now felt morally opposed to masturbation. "So odd" he thought. He didn't know why he was morally opposed to it.. He wasn't religious so it couldn't be anything related to Jesus telling people to be prudes or anything like that. It just felt... wrong. The same way stealing from a blind homeless dude would feel wrong, even if nobody were watching. Which was weird because with masturbation nobody was getting hurt, really.
"Okay..." Jon whispered as he noticed the 19 minute marker turn to 18 on his watch. "There's that sorted."
He clapped his small hands furrowing his brow a disapprovingly at a whiff of smell of sex he caught from the self-pleasure session he just had a little while ago.
Now, back to business. There's no time to waste...
