"Time to go home Karyn and have some more fun." Jon exclaimed happily. As long as she was angry she was like putty to him and by the time she calmed down he could still bend her any way he wanted. This was the best wish ever.
"I wish I had a jar that could contain Karyn." A large glass jar appeared before Jon.
He held the jar on it's side and scooped up Karyn, pushing her in the jar. Careful to ensure that her face was on the upside so she could still breath. He left her clit dangling outside of the jar to slap the side. He flicked it and the jar moaned. Even if she could calm down in the jar, she couldn't stretch her way out of it.
He picked the jar up and started the walk home, humming a song to himself and with an extra spring in his step ensuring that the clit would slap the side of the jar.
On the way he passed a playground. A mom was trying to get her kid to come home.
"Let's take a look to see how this goes Karyn." He said to the jar.
The kid didn't want to go home. The mom went into discussion and finally the kid climbed the slide to get away from her. His mom tried to stretch up, but her anger got the better of her and she slumped down as Karyn had done.
The kid slid down and grabbed his mom. He tied her legs to the slide and started using her as a jump rope.
Jon couldn't stop laughing at the sight. This really was the best wish. Suddenly someone stepped in.
"Halt! Let go of your mom." The female voice had a serene quality. From a nearby building a women stretched onto the playground. She wrapped her arm around the boy and freed the mom.
The woman was dressed in blue tights, a large sherif like star was on the front.
"It is against the law to use women when they are in a puddle. I will hold him for you mam while you try and get it together."
Jon stood there transfixed as the mom slowly pulled herself together. The boy was passed onto her, she tied him up by stretching her arm around him.
The strange woman in blue turned to Jon.
"Nothing to see here sir, please carry on." The woman in blue said in her serene voice.
Jon turned to leave.
"Wait, please." The serene voice sounded again. Jon stopped and looked at her. She was walking over to him.
"As representative of the Yoga womens police force I ask you formally what is in that jar? It looks strange."
Jon just blinked at her as she started closing the distance. "Crap, if she sees I have a woman in here I'll get in trouble." He thought.
