Karyn was delivered to the lunch room the next morning, and she spent the next few hours guzzling cream and sugar. Her arms now only moved to lift jars of ingredients to her mouth, then remained frozen as her internal ice cream makers went to work. When the lunch bell rang, she braced herself for the embarrassment. Still unable to move anything but her eyes, she was about to be displayed, topless, in front of practically everyone she knew.
She was therefore a little shocked when everybody walked right past her, fetching their lunches as usual.
Then the real surprise came, when of all things a trumpet sounded. Everyone, even the teachers, stood and faced the door. Jon, don't tell me you've made yourself king of the lunchroom or something. But in strolled, not a king, but certainly a princess or a queen. From her vantage point in the corner, Karyn couldn't see her face. But the tall figure wore a shimmering blue gown that clung to an impossibly slender body, nevertheless one with huge curves in the right places. And that long blond hair looked familiar...
And she held a leash. Attached to it was a leather collar, and wearing the collar was... Jon. He wore nothing else but a tight pair of leather shorts, showing off muscles Karyn was sure he hadn't possessed yesterday. Karyn's horror mixed with a pang of jealousy. Did Jon create some sort of ice queen, just to live a sick fantasy of being her slave? Was this some secret obsession, and could it be why he never made a move with Karyn?
As the pair reached the head of the biggest table in the room, Jon took a seat on the floor next to it. The "queen" patted him on the head, then turned to take a seat. Now Karyn finally saw her face. Sarah!? Jon turned Sarah McMillan into the queen of the school?
And there, what was that pendant she wore? Suspended right above Sarah's breasts (even larger than yesterday, and displayed by the low cut of her dress), held there by a gold chain, was the stone!
Frozen in place, all Karyn could do was watch Jon and Sarah eat lunch. Sure enough, Jon ate right there on the floor, while Sarah was joined at the table by most of the school's cheerleaders and male athletes. While the rest of the room enjoyed their usual cafeteria food or bag lunches, the royal table was served by white-gloved waiters. All the while, Karyn's mind raced in circles. This must all be Sarah's doing, but why had Jon given her the stone? Had she tricked him? Seduced him? Either way, how could he be such a fool?
Then Sarah leaned over to Jon and said something that sent shivers down Karyn's plastic spine. "Jon-boy, deary, why don't you get us both some ice cream? I'm thinking chocolate today."
Jon stood up, fetched a pair of bowls, and walked up to Karyn. "Sorry," he whispered as he depressed the lever attached to her left breast.
