My memory kicked in and I remembered how Karyn had snatched the box from my hands, then like dejavu, it happened all over again, with Karyn snatching the box and holding up the stone.
Now I'm not sure how much control over our actions we each had, and I was horribly afraid that Karen might make a third stupid wish. In any case I still panicked, perhaps even more than the first time, and I hurled myself across the bed at Karyn and the stone, this time I reached far enough to grasp and take it from her, but I rolled and fell onto then off the end of the bed, the towel was flung wildly across the room.
"Got-it!" I gasped standing up off the floor once again.
Karen wasn't laughing this time, instead she was staring at my groin again, though this time with her mouth wide open, "Oh no you haven't." she said.
"What!" said I looking down and feeling a little different around that area.
It was gone. My penis was simply not there, Karen's hadn't seen my penis, because it wasn't there, later questioning revealed that she couldn't remember having seen it in the first place, or even having made that stupid wish. All that hung between my legs were my balls and a little pubic hair.
"Oh my god." I whispered, "Holly fuck!" I said, then I screamed out, "What the fuck happened to my fucking cock!!!" and now I was panting heavily with a confused kind of rage that I had never, never ever felt before in my life.
Karyn was aghast, "What happened?" she asked completely oblivious to what she'd done. I looked at her with angry eyes, unable to speak and a little fearful that I might at any moment jump across the room and ring her neck.
"You fucking wished my dick away." I shouted at her, and Karyn looked a little scared and confused.
"I I I didn't do anything." Her mind was racing and it began to dawn on me that she couldn't remember what she'd done. I stood there still naked, and tried to clear my head, the fact I couldn't feel the dangly presence between my legs didn't help. I briefly explained what had happened to her, although really I was trying to put the events together in my head so I could sort matters out.
"Couldn't you just wish yourself a penis." Karyn suggested, and I looked at the stone. Perhaps she was right, perhaps I could be restored.
Clinging onto my balls and completely ignoring Karyn, I spoke out loud holding the wishing stone aloft, "I wish I had my penis back!"
Nothing happened.
I closed my eyes and said again, "I wish I had my penis!", but still nothing. Collapsing back on the bed in frustration I sighed and the wishing stone fell out of my hand, as I began to sob.
Later I realised all I needed to do was to prevent Karen from seeing my dick, since the wish was worded in such a way. But here I was trying to contradict the previous wish right in front of her.
"Maybe I can try." Karyn said as she sat down beside me and I wiped the tears from my eyes, "I wish John had a penis." She said before I could stop her, but still nothing happened, I figured she was done and didn't say anything, then Karyn tried again, "I wish I could see Jon's penis." Yet still nothing happened.
"Karyn don't." I warned her, "It's no use anyway, you can't unwish a wish."
"But you said we could alter the details, you know make the blue stick bluer, maybe we just need to reword things." She sounded hopeful, and sorry about what had happened, even if she couldn't remember.
