(I tried my best, but this was the only post I wrote that I even half like. That last post wasn't an easy one to continue ;>)
"Oh, Jon..." moaned Karyn, as she watched the small, catroonish girl wiggle and jiggle her way from the back door of the strip club ("Phantasia") to her second floor apartment in the alley behind. With him was a black girl who could have been her physical twin if not for the dark skin and slightly different facial features. She'd seen them both on the giant billboard out front, so she knew the second girl was named Deshana. Karyn wondered if Deshana was another of the poor people whose life was destroyed before Sarah's mysterious...disappearance.
It had been almost two months since that day. Sarah had somehow gotten the ring from Jon, then did...something with him. Then Sarah had come to her. She'd wished...and Karyn had screamed as the change took place. Then she'd wished again...and from that day forth, Karyn had known nothing but misery. She'd called Jon's house, and was told that he wasn't home. Then she'd tried Sarah's...and she wasn't taking calls. Finally, Karyn decided she'd confront Sarah at school - wearing baggy clothes to help conceal her new...deformity - but when school came...no Sarah. No Jon either.
There was a heck of a ruckus, with some of the school thinking that Sarah and Jon had run off to get married, and the OTHER half assuming the Jon had killed Sarah then fled. The police...the media...the families...it was a regular Three Ring Circus in town for awhile. And only Karyn suspected that Sarah had made some stupid wish that had destroyed, changed or erased herself. She didn't worry to much about that. It was Jon that she missed...and the stone.
She thought about "it"...and "it" flexed slightly.
"Damn you to hell, Sarah." she cursed.
Because through it all...Karyn had suffered. When family tried to comfort her, she had to run and hide. When friends attempted to cheer her, she had to remain aloof. Anytime anyone who she loved...or who loved her...tried to help her, she'd burst into tears and flee, weeping and screaming that they had to leave her alone. It aroused suspicion...and people started to wonder what her connection with the missing couple was.
Finally, she gathered the only clothes she knew she could wear (baggy sweatpants, loose shirts or sweaters, and a couple of things she'd stolen from her dad) and she ran away. She'd been living in town since then, working odd jobs and menial positions where she could keep her distance from other people. She wanted to avoid her friends and family...and avoid making any new friends until her...problem was taken care of.
And for that...she'd need the stone.
Eventually, Karyn heard a news report about how the police had first found some kind of clue that apparently led them to Phantasia. The news spoke of it as a "...critical break in the 'Sarah McMillain' case", and promised more information as it developed. Whatever the clue was, it didn't seem to pan out. In fact, the police just dropped the search at Phantasia entirely. So did her family AND the media. Not another word was said about the place.
To Karyn, that smacked of someone's clumsy wishing. When you knew what to look for, it was almost easy to see when someone had just wished something fixed. Perhaps something like "I wish the police, reporters and all her family and friends would stop looking for Sarah at Phantasia" would have done it.
So, she felt that the stone must be here...or in the vicinity. It had been while casing the place that she'd noticed the two obviously wish-enhanced strippers who lived in the apartment behind it. She'd watched them for a bit (when she had the time) and they were such impossible, fantastic creatures that she couldn't imagine them coming from either nature OR the scalpel of some demented plastic surgeon. It HAD to be wish magic...
Later...she got up close to the one called Lola, hoping to ask her questions about her appearance...but once she'd seen the girl full in the face...she knew it was Jon!
"Can I help you wi' somethin', honey?" she giggled as her dark, mirror image fondled her huge tits. She sounded and acted like any silly bimbo...but her face...though VERY feminized...was Jon's face!
"Jon? Is that...you?"
"Nope..." the girl said, shaking her head and giggling, before saying "...but I...OH, MY GOSH! KARYN!"
Karyn stepped back as Lola came at her, arms outstretched. The one named Deshana looked puzzled, then said "Is dis dat girl you talks 'bout, Lola?"
Lola/Jon advanced on Karyn, gushing and giggling "Oh, KARYN! I was (giggle), jus' like...so worried that th' bitch had...killed you or somethin', honey! An' here you are, an' at jus' th' right time! Me an Deshana are TOTALLY done with dancin' tonight, baby. Oh, it's gonna be SOOOO GOOOOD to be wi' you again!"
Deshana was advancing towards her too, and Karyn had to backpedal away as fast as she could, worried they might...
Lola got her arms around her, and Karyn felt her lips brush her cheek. Felt the stirring in her loins...
And out popped her cock. The 'gift' that Sarah had given her. The huge, thick gift that became unquenchably erect whenever anyone...ANYONE who cared for her kissed her. It didn't matter if it was a peck on the cheek from her grandmother or a kiss on the hand by a friend. Her cock - it's huge, polish sausage-like thickness and heft previously concealed with a jockstrap, sweatpants and overhanging sweatshirt - suddenly sprang into life like a summoned python...and wouldn't diminish until she'd either had sex or masturbated herself soft again. It tented her pants obscenely, and trying to tuck it's twelve-inch stiffness back into the jockstrap was only exciting it further.
It had ruined her life at home. Driven her away from everyone who cared for her. Made her fear even the touch of strangers.
It seemed to facinate Lola. Deshana as well.
"Wow..." giggled Lola "...that a real nice dick, Karyn. I mean...totally! I ain't never seen one as pretty as that!"
"Nice ma ass, Lola! Tha's a prime, beef log! Lola didn' say nothin' bout you havin' a schlong like dat! You wanna cum up ta th' bedroom an' let us give you a han' wit' it?"
The two girls advanced on her, and Karyn - crying now with the terrible NEED that her cock instilled in her - tried to back away...but stumbled and fell on her butt.
Lola and Deshana both helped her to her feet, but then started to guide her to their apartment.
"No...no, I don't want you to do this. I'm not...not gay or anything like that. I don't want...need you to do this."
But though she argued, her words were losing there strength. "Please...I need to know...about the rock..."
The two girls just giggled and touched her, kissing her now (which made Karyn tremble with lust) and Deshana said "Don' worry 'bout dat, momma. You jus' gets upstairs, an' we fix everythin' fo' you."
"Yeah, Karyn. We jus' wanna...help you is all..." Lola giggled.
"Nnnno..." Karyn gasped, but still moved forward. The girls wouldn't keep their hands off her.
