Jon looked at the mirror for a long moment seeming lost at the way he looked. He didn't realize when Louie appeared and was standing off to the side watching the young man admire himself in the mirror.
Finally Louie chuckled, "I believe you are captivated by your appearance. Are you giving up your will that easily, Jon?"
Jon spun around and stared daggers at Louie, but inside he was conflicted. For a moment while staring at his appearance he was almost imagining himself more feminine, with breasts, more shapely figure, even with a hot pussy waiting for....
"NO!" Jon snapped, and shook his head, "I won't give up to you. Why do this?!" He rubbed his face while feeling angry, but at the same time down at being unable to fight against this.
Louie shrugged and walked up towards Jon, "Because I am a sadistic bastard?" He commented, and walked around Jon appraising the way he looked. "Maybe I get off turning men into sexy girls? Or maybe I like to see people try everything they can to beat me."
Jon didn't move, but he could feel Louie's eyes eating him up like a piece of prime beef. He felt so uncomfortable, and he wanted to lash out and hit him, but no matter what he tried to do that feeling would instantly be stalled and he couldn't find any power to lash out.
"You look good, and you are certainly coming along." he smiled and run his hand over Jon's neck before he walked over to the large super king bed and sat down on it facing him.
"Face me." He command, and Jon turned around to look at his capture. He had pulled down his trousers and his underwear, and his cock was exposed. Exposed, hard, and quiet large. Jon was left wondering for a moment if the pig had used a wish to give himself such a large cock since he couldn't remember it being so big before when he had been Jasmine for the week.
He suddenly remembered some of those moments with Louie and a feeling of vomit started to build up, but he pushed it back and tried to calm himself. If he screwed this up not only wouldn't Alex have time to find the rock, but this maniac would do something to his sister.
"Suck my cock like a professional, and make sure you don't bite." Louie ordered, opening his legs slightly to show the full length of his mighty cock.
Jon tried to hold back, not because he thought he could fight against the order, but because he wanted to feel inside that he hadn't given in. Even as his body moved towards Louie, and knelt down between his legs, Jon continued to try and stop himself. And for a moment, knelt down in front of that large warm rod, Jon paused and he thought maybe he had managed to overcome the order.
Then slowly his head moved forward and in one quickly smooth movement his mouth opened up and engulfed the penis.
Jon instantly wanted to gag but his body didn't allow him, instead it would lick up and down the large penis and swallow it down as much as possible before bringing it back up and licking around the nob again.
Each time it went down would bring a small moan of pleasure from Louie as he rubbed his hands through Jon's new blonde hair. He grunted at each moment his cock was pulled into the depth of Jon's mouth, and then shiver slightly as the sensitive tip of his cock was licked and sucked on by the very professional blow job he was getting.
"This is... better than... any whore I have.... paid before." Louie moaned as his body started to tense up. "Fuck... this is... getting hard to....."
The cock suddenly forced it's way deep into Jon's mouth, it expanded suddenly and then a suddenly stream of hot liquid shot into his mouth and down his throat. He tried to stop it, but his body seemed to gulp the hot salty liquid down like a drink, as the moans and cries of Louie echoed in the room.
Jon tried to block out the feeling, the utter disgrace of the situation as it seemed to go over for forever. Finally, Louie's groans faded out, and he pulled his penis free from Jon's mouth.
"God, that was great, Jon. Who would have thought you would be such an expert cock sucker." Louie pulled back Jon's hair a little, and made him look up at him.
Jon could feel small amounts of the liquid running down his chin as he was forced to look Louie in the eye. He felt so dirty, so down trotten.
"You would such a better cock sucker with the right face and lips for it. But I am not going to rush, even if my desire to see you finished makes me wish for the quick solution. Instead the idea that you hated that, and you wanted nothing more than to bite my cock off... that really is why I probably loved that more than before."
He pushed Jon away, and Jon fall back on his ass looking down was he wiped his chin of the white liquid. "I don't want you to sleep with me anymore. I have had my pleasure with you tonight. Instead I want you to go back to your new room, and get some sleep. You are going to be busy tomorrow, I'm planning on you being in at least five dances through the day."
Jon felt a shiver of fear at the idea of doing more dances, because each of them were changing him more and more. At the same time, there was a sense of relief that he wasn't going to be expected to do more tonight. And then the thing that scared him the most was that there was also a small amount of disappointment that he wasn't going to be taken by Louie tonight also.
Jon stood up, "Yes, Sir." He stated as he turned away from Louie and started out of the bedroom.
His only hope right now was Alex, and the hope that he would be able to find the rock, and do something with it. He was thinking about going to hunt for it himself, but even if he could find it he would be unable to touch it... and then the order he had just been given meant he was going to head straight to his bedroom and then.... then sleep.
