Feeling the cum dripping from his pussy, Jon felt violated and used. He sniffed back a tear and bit his knuckle to keep from crying right then and there. That's when he noticed the stone lying on the floor. He glanced up at the door. Clint was still in the bathroom washing up. Now was his chance.
Without thinking, Jon grabbed the stone and ran to Clint's closet door. He twisted the doorknob in reverse and threw it open. He saw himself staring into his own bedroom. He ran through and slammed the door, frantically looking around for something to... yes! There it was! Jon grabbed a chair and jammed it under his closet's doorknob, barricading for the time being Clint's magical doorway into his room.
He grabbed his cell phone and immediately started dialing Kevin. No answer. Jon tried dialing again. That's when he heard the doorknob on his closet turning back and forth, followed by pounding.
"Jen, are you there? What's going on?"
"Oh, no!" thought Jon. "If Clint tells me to open the door, due to that last wish I will have to." Fortunately, Jon was still able to act like himself since he wasn't in Clint's direct presence. Jon covered his ears and ran out of his room. He slammed the door shut and pushed a shelf in front of it.
Running down the stairs, Jon quickly locked all of the doors and shut all of the blinds.
He tried calling Kevin again, but there was no answer.
Suddenly, there was a loud crashing sound upstairs. Clint must have kicked in the closet door.
Hyperventilating, Jon started texting Kevin "Wish u had both stones and I was with u! Hurry!"
Another loud crash as Clint hurled the shelf out of the doorway. Jon heard feet pounding down the stairs.
"Jen, what the fuck?! What do you think you're doing? Get over here and give me back the stone."
Jon felt compelled to move in Clint's direction. As Clint came into view, Jen once again took over Jon's body. She handed him the stone without hesitation.
Clint looked angry.
"Hold still."
Jen felt her body stiffen up.
"I thought I could trust you, Jen, but obviously I can't. I thought we could share the stone, but I guess things aren't going to be that way. I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to change a few things. I wish..."
