Slowly the reels slowed to a stop. One by one they ticked off the final scores: Karyn beat Jon handily.
Karyn pumped her fist in celebration. Jon just sat there and stared at the screen.
"Why?" he mumbled.
"Oh, don't feel so bad, Jon-girl. There are some benefits to this arrangement too, ya know." With that she leaned over and kissed him deeply. Caught off-guard by his long-time crush on Karyn, Jon accepted. Tongues became involved.
"No!" Jon said suddenly, and pushed Karyn back. He jumped up and moved back from her. "Why are you doing this? You know I've always liked you, but you never seemed to notice! Now that I'm a bombshell you can't keep your hands off me? I just want my manhood back!" He made for the bedroom.
"Wait, Jon. It's not like th-" she started, her words cut off by Jon slamming the door.
"Why?" Jon mumbled, back against the door. He slowly slid to a sitting position. "This isn't what I wanted." He shuddered as he shifted, his crotch coming into contact with moist panties. This just made him more confused.
Karyn got up and grabbed the dildo. She looked towards the bedroom and made up her mind...
