"I wish to know Jon's deepest fetish."
The stone flashed briefly, and Jon opened his eyes with surprise, looking at Karyn, then at Sarah and finally at the floor, slightly blushing, while Sarah looked at him with interest.
"That was... interesting." chuckled Sarah, "So you REALLY like high heels, huh?"
Jon simply avoided her stare and Karyn frowned at her friend.
"Well," continued Sarah, grinning, "that's not very nice of you, they can be really uncomfortable to wear sometimes, but since you like them that much, I think it's only fair to give you a little gift."
Karyn and Jon began to protest at the same time, but Sarah simply yelled "I wish you two to shut up and hold still until I finish with you!"
Sarah moved closer to Jon, who tried to back away and say something, but nothing came out of his mouth.
"That's better. Now, what to do with you... I know! No, better yet! You are going to love it!" said Sarah, delighted.
Fearing the worst, Jon tried to thought of something, but Sarah already began her wish.
"I wish that, whenever Jon gets aroused, his feet will arch to accomodate a heel with the length of the highest heel he has seen during that day, but never lower than 3 inches, and that he would need shoes with a heel that size to walk and even stand up. Also, I wish that the only way to return his feet to normal is wearing those heels for a number of consecutive hours equal to the length of the heel in inches, and that each passed hour before he puts some heels on will add a permanent 1 inch to the arch. Whoever, if he wears the heels for 24 hours in a row, the arch of his feet will be reduced by 1 inch. Oh, and I wish all of that applies if you ever think about the stone, too." and then, Sarah finished.
"That was quite a mouthful, huh?" Sarah laughed.
On the contrary, Jon watched in horror how Sarah has sealed his fate in less than thirty seconds. He wanted to say something, not sure if he couldn't talk due to the lump on his throat or just Sarah's wish. He fixed his eyes on the ground, and Sarah turned to Karyn.
"So... tell me Karyn, what's your deepest fetish? Aw, you can't talk... I'll wish to know, then." Sarah shrugged and made the wish, but this time she was the one surprised of what she found.
She looked at Karyn as she stared back at Sarah defiantly, still covering his soaked and soapy body with her hands, and asked...
