Jon just thought, screw it. "I wish that mark was only the fem-master up to this point, and now I was the fem-master for all time unless I wanted to not be it and Mark was no longer the fem-master. I also wish that Mark was now frozen in front of me, until I release him, right now!" and with that, a shocked looking Mark stood in front of Jon.
"Jon? How!?" stuttered Mark in complete denial. His eye widened as his eyes drifted toward the stone in Jon's hand.
"Well Helllooo there Mark, fancy seeing you here. I was just showing you, a good friend the stone, until you went mad with power and left me to rot in a female body to be a prostitute the rest of my life. I wonder how you now got the short end of the stick? Well, I'll tell you that you shouldn't have left the wishing stone and left me the power to make wishes. See, the wishes you made in regards to me can be changed if a time period is not set. Therefore, now you are my bitch now. Time for some sweet revenge!"
"Jon, please don't I have life, a family, anything! Just please don't hurt me." he pleaded, with tears running down his face.
Jon walked toward him, and smacked him. "How dare you beg for mercy when you gave me nothing and I gave you the key to everything. FUCK YOU MARK." Jon then made a silent wish and said, "NOW YOU DON'T HAVE ANYTHING BUB. I JUST MADE SURE THAT YOU DON'T HAVE A FAMILY, FRIENDS, OR A LIFE FOR ANYONE TO REMEMBER YOU, SO NOW, YOU ARE TOTALLY, UTTERLY, AND LITERALLY SCREWED." Mark looked at Jon in horror, as Jon screamed his wishes in the now abandoned house. "I wish that you were my loyal female slave, who cannot use the wishing stone at all, and can only do what I tell you to do. I wish that I could change your looks, mental capability, and anything else about you, except your gender, just by imagining you turning into it. I also wish that you would forget everything except how to talk and function, which you will remember no one teaching you, and that I am now your master, and your only goal is to serve me." And with that, the nightmare was over. Mark was defeated, and now harmless. Jon tried to think of a name for the new girl, but Mark doesn't bring a lot to mind, so he just wished for her to respond to Tina. 'Now what?' he thought, as his rage died down, and the new servant stood still motionless and now silent beside him. He decided on...
