Jon needed to make a wish quick, “Squeak” that wasn’t right, “Wheeze, Squeak?”
The mans shock was debating “You sound like a squeaky toy” he laughed and gave Jon’s boob a hard push,
SQUEAK.... Wheeeze, air rushed out from Jon’s throat and then he inhaled deeply refilling her large boob.
“It must have been the stone?” The man said grabbing at Jon’s leg. Jon kicked, so gently it was like his legs were filled with air.
The man pinned her down “I wonder” he flipped Jon over like she weighed nothing and found a valve on her back. Whoosh... Jon felt odd.
The man sat on her back, Whoosh, the sound of escaping air grew. Jon felt weird, short of breath, “Squeak, SQUEAK... Aqueeee...” she squeaked but it was too much, she could not inhale and soon lost consciousness.
The man looked down at the deflated woman, a bulge identified the stones location, carefully pushing it out he stared at the odd stone that had appeared from nowhere and turned his favorite doll in to some sort of new lifeform.
I wonder what would happen if I... he wondered staring down at the living doll on his bed.