[Karyn's perspective]
Jon got a look of fright on his face the moment I rushed towards him. I was making way for the ring as best as my pregnant body would allow when I heard him raise his voice.
"I wish you can't move!"
My body immediately paused mid stride. I was leaning forward, only touching the ground with only the tip of my foot. I braced to hit the floor but instead I stood perfectly still. Jon looked me in the eye.
"I wish Karyn couldn't take my ring from me."
And there went my only way out. Jon paced walked around me, no doubt taking the moment to admire his handywork. I wondered what the hell had gotten into his head. Minutes ago I would've considered us friends but then he went and turned me into this bloated, sperm crazed thing. As Jon wandered back into my view, my eyes wandered to his pants and the thought of sucking him off welled up in my head.
"I wish Karyn could speak."
"Please, Jon.."
"Is wish our triplets could not be harmed. Do you know how badly you could've hurt our kids by charging at me like that?"
"Well maybe I would give a shit if you hadn't put them in me as a sick joke!"
Jon shrugged and gave me a smirk.
"I wish you could move again."
I toppled over and hit the ground bulge first. It was like a million knives were cutting into my belly. After a grunt of pain I rolled over to my side and began sobbing.
Jon kneeled bedides me. He put his hand on my shoulder to console me. For a moment it looked like he was trying to be nice, but then I saw he had undone his pants. His other hand reached to take his cock out of his boxers and as soon as caught a glimpse of it I couldn't stop looking. Jon laid down on the floor and I couldn't help but move along with his dick. Every bit of my mind protested as I put my lips on the tip of his penis, I shouted to myself to stop as I pushed my head futher down on his crotch and tears rolled down my cheeks as started to suck the dick in my mouth, pleasuring the evil man in front of me.