"What are you doing this for, Katie?" His high voice was somewhat distressing; Jon sounded like a girl, too. "I'm your boyfriend, not a little toy for you to play with and punish!"
Katie looked at him, surprised at his outburst. "So soon after a spanking? I thought you'd have learned not to talk back, Jonny boy. I guess spanking just isn't going to work with you..." Grinning, she went over to her drawer, pulling something out which Jon prayed wasn't what he thought it was.
"Put it away, Katie! Please!" The strapon in her hands was put on with some difficulty, and Jon's horror intensified as she reached for the stone on her dresser. She wouldn't.
"I wish this was a real cock." She reached down and tweaked it experimentally, watching her new penis spring to life. Looking at Jon had a very obvious effect. "I'm not into little girls, but knowing it's you in there gets me so hot, Jon."
Jon screamed as she grabbed him roughly, throwing him onto the bed and lifting his skirt. "No, Katie! I'll be a good boy!" She laughed behind him. "You'll be a better girl!"
Another quick wish was made that Jon couldn't hear. Suddenly she felt herself being penetrated by Katie. This wasn't right! Katie was eight years older than her, and she didn't want to have her cherry popped before she was in love! Joanna cried below Katie, unable to do anything but just take it.
