Jon walked slowly behind his changed friend, watching with sideward glances towards his changed brother who seemed for all intensive purposes to be totally and utterly the girl he now appeared to be.
Thinking back to the wish he had made which seemed to be protecting him for the moment, Jon tried to work out in his head what he was going to do to fix this problem. He was thinking about trying to escape when he start to notice as they were getting further into the centre of this massive mansion, other female guards and harem women walking around the building.
"Just how many girls does … Master have?" Jon asked, looking over towards Karyn.
Karyn glanced at Jon a moment and huffed, "You should know that by now, Jon. Probably a good thirty harem girls, and there are about nine other guards on his staff. Not like we really need to guard him against his harem girls, just like us, we adore him! But there are others, many others who seem to dislike our master."
"What others?" Jon suddenly had a faint feeling of hope as he realised he might not be the only one against this insane, power hungry, and now extremely powerful, man.
Shrugging, Karyn seemed uninterested in the rest of the conversation, "It isn't my concern." She responded, as if having just been ordered to answer in that way.
Jon knew almost instantly that Erin seemed to be having a direct affect on Karyn, which probably meant Erin was able to communicate with his girls without being in the same area. Telepathy, and it wouldn't surprise Jon, Erin didn't stupid, even though he did seem overly obsessed with largish breasts.
Suddenly there was a large scream, and from out of no where five people leapt out from the corridor, tackled the three guard woman to the guard and proceeded to stop them moving with some type of strange gun. Jon staggered back against a wall, watching the five guys quickly tie up Michelle/Mike, and the three guard girls.
"You, Jon?"
Jon looked up towards one of the five, and found himself thinking he had probably seen this guy before somewhere, but it didn't click. "Yes." Jon answered back worried that maybe things were about to go from worse, to really bad.
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