The pink haze of the dream office was nearly causing Jon to have a headache. Why did he keep coming back here when he was unconscious? Before getting the stone, Jon couldn't even remember having dreams, let alone something as vivid as this. Still sitting across the pink table from him, was the blonde bimbo, this time in a very formal white turtleneck and pink miniskirt. Her posture was perfect, with emphasis on pushing her tits forward. Faux glasses framed her plastic face as she typed on a keyboard with her long nails. Jon couldn't see the screen, but he was sure it was pure nonsense.
"Hiya Jon babes," she says, giving a slight moan as she shifted in her seat. She was chewing a piece of pink gum. "Just so you like know, my Master is like watching us do this. Just a little magical formality, no biggie!"
Suddenly, Jon did feel the sensation of something behind him. He attempted to turn his head, but through some strange dream logic he simply couldn't look.
The bimbo continued. "So, you seem to be sharing me around! I'm, like, so happy I can meet this many people. I feel so popular hehe!"
"Umm, I'm not sure I understand. I don't have the stone."
"Duh! I've been sooo busy today! It's totally good though, it's going so well so far! Master seems so happy." Whatever was behind Jon seemed to move. Was that it agreeing?
In this dream, Jon felt different. He felt... clear. Like his mind suddenly knew what was real, and what was a wish. It was all hazy, but he could nearly remember his life perfectly before this stone came to him.
He decided to ask, "Why... is everything so different?"
The bimbo stopped fake typing and turned towards Jon. He noticed her hips were grinding on her seat slightly. "You and your friends wishes, silly! It's like my job to grant them!"
"So you're a genie?"
Her lips pouted. "Hmm, I'm not sure. I'm like, just me!"
"Do you have a name?"
"Good question. Let's see... it's got to be something sweet, something people love to have. Something super addicktive and bubbly. Let's go with Bubblegum!" She giggled, her fingers running vapidly through her platinum blonde hair.
"Ok, nice to meet you Bubblegum." Jon wasn't sure what was going on, but the more he knew about this lady, the more chance he has of stopping the changes to his world. When awake, his mind was slower. He could feel it, like his brain was half asleep. Now was the time to try to get answers.
"Listen, Bubblegum," he leaned in slightly, "Did Zeus find the stone... you, in my room?"
Instead of answering, Bubblegum's eyes rolled back and she started to shake. A low moan escaped her pink lips, and Jon could see her hands were up her skirt. Did she have something down there?
"Bubblegum!"
"Uh huh?" The bimbo just smiled as she started to breathe heavier.
"Did Zeus make wishes on you?"
"Yes.... yes.... YES!" all disguising of her actions faded as she started to rub herself. Jon couldn't help but look and saw attached to the chair was two dildos, one in each of her holes.
"So he has you now?" Jon tried to ask again, but it seemed whatever he was saying wasn't getting through to her. Of course, of all the wishing stones in the multi verse, he had to have the one who was an absolute slut.
Who ever was behind Jon, Bubblegum's supposed "Master", gave out a quick growl. A shiver ran down Jon's spine, and he started to feel the office start to slip away and his intelligence fading with it. As Bubblegum started to ride out her orgasm, she called out, "Have fun with Biff! He's like the cutest!"
