Jon's vision spun for a moment as his entire body seemed to warp and mold to a new form, and within a few moments he felt very different. His body felt almost gone, like it was replaced by something simpler and smaller, and his mouth felt larger, and... vertical. Jon mentally shook off his confusion as he realized that his wish came true, he turned into a vagina! Atleast it seemed that way. But whose vagina was he? And what would he go through, now that he was where he was...?
His thoughts were interrupted by small convulsions within his throat, involuntary, and a strange taste all throughout him. He tried to move in a way, use his tongue or gulp, as he noticed that he had no control over himself whatsoever. He was only along for the ride, it seemed. He didn't expect much more either way, but after a bit of observation and listening - apparently he could still hear the things that happened around him - it seemed like he was awfully wet, and there were sounds of movement, talk and... kissing? Jon mentally shrugged, before thinking about the ramifications of this. He was a vagina. And his owner was getting groovy with someone... he completely forgot about this when he wished! He was going to be fucked! Quite literally!
Just in that moment, whatever blocked his view until now was removed downwards, revealing light to him, as he realized that his owner must be lying on a bed, and a stranger's face moved closer to him. He slowly got used to his strange kind of vision as he saw who was looking at him.
