Jon had no clue who the man was that just entered, and he didn't know if that was supposed to frighten him or relieve him. Perhaps it didn't matter in the end, he'd likely be used either way. Oh god, he was going to be used to pleasure another man...
Jon's inner revolt was unnoticed by the male - he seemed reasonably muscular, and was already stark naked. Jon imagined that this room was a favourite past-time of this perverted person, maybe he even kidnapped people to... but he didn't want to complete that thought, given how he was essentially trapped in this wicked, sexualized room with him.
The man in question moved casually just out of Jon's eyesight, before returning with a small stool, seemingly clad in some sort of fur, promptly sitting down on it as he stared at Jon. He felt embarassed, completely helpless as he was, and probably naked as well! He hadn't even thought of that yet, but his thoughts were interrupted as he could witness the man's erection growing bigger. He could only just see it, and he really didn't want to look, but it was almost as if he had no other choice! The man started to touch himself, massaging his penis and balls before proceeding to pump his dick in a steady rhythm, his eyes still locked on Jon, who wished for nothing more but to be anywhere else.
After a few moments of this self-pleasuring observation, the man stood up and surprised Jon by almost immediately climbing on the bed, crawling towards him and positioning himself above, looking down at Jon's face as the man's manhood started to rub against his nether regions. He noticed that it felt a bit weird, and even though that might be normal - he was a blow-up doll now, after all - he suspected the worst. His front thoughts were focused on how the man seemingly wanted to pleasure himself with Jon, but in all of his mind burned the question regarding what his body's sex was. Did the stone turn him into a female doll? Did it leave him as he was? Or did it do something else...?
