The solution to Jon's problem finally occurred to him. Karyn had wished she hadn't seen his penis. Which meant that as long as she hadn't seen his penis at the time of the accident, the wish was still true. It should be possible to change it back later.
He considered just wishing it back, but another idea occurred to him. Jeff was showing curiosity about his pussy, right? "I wish," said Jon, "that the reason I have a pussy in this reality is that I was cursed somehow a few years ago. I wish that Jeff, out of curiosity, will look in the library to find out more about how boys can have vaginas, and will discover the curse--and in an old book, he'll also discover an easy spell hto transfer the curse to another person."
Later on, Jon ran into Jeff again in the hall.
"Hi," said Jeff. "Jon, uh, I've been meaning to ask you. How did you get like this? I mean between your legs?"
"It was, well, a curse," said Jon. "They were digging the ground for this building, and it turned out it was on top of a graveyard. Then this sphere of light came out and moved around. It kept trying to touch people and everyone dodged it, until it hit me."
"I know it sounds strange to say it," replied Jeff, "but that's what I thought. Look what I found."
Jeff held out a dusty book, opened to a center page. "This thing's more than a hundred and fifty years old! Look at this. It talks about the curse... and it also has a way to transfer it."
"Really?" said Jon.
"Yeah. You just take a piece of paper, write your name and some magic words, burn it, and the first guy to touch the ashes gets a pussy, while you get your dick back. But once you transfer it, it takes a while before you can transfer it again."
"How long is a while?"
"It doesn't say."
"So Jeff, what were you thinking of doing with that information, anyway?"
"Well, you see..."
