"Well, you see," Jeff explained, "while I was reading the book in the library, this girl came to the same table and sat across from me. Then she made a strange face and wiggled in her chair, as if she had a cramp. I asked her if she was OK, and she said, yeah, she just had the curse."
"Oh no," Jon murmured quietly.
"Yeah, so anyway, I slapped my pockets for a few seconds, and then I claimed I didn't have a pen, and then I asked her to copy down the magic words from the book. Then she wrote down her name and phone number, too. I didn't even have to ask."
"Where's the piece of paper now?" Jon asked apprehensively.
"Oh, I burned it up and then touched it," Jeff explained. "And it worked! I mean, it's a real kick to just change your body like that, and then experience all these new feelings and sensations. I get wet just sitting in class and thinking about it. Do you ever feel that way, or did you at first?"
"Uh, no. I guess I don't have your curiosity," Jon replied grimly.
"Oh... Well I just figured... I mean, if you wanted to change back, you could have done so at any time. It only took me ten or fifteen minutes to find the book in the library, find the right chapter, and discover the reversal. Well, if it's that easy to change back, I figured you must like being the way you are. That's part of why I wanted to try it."
"Believe me, having a pussy leads to problems," Jon replied. "I never wanted to stay this way. But I don't want to trick anyone or steal their stuff or take it against their will, and it's hard finding someone who wants to give up their cock and balls."
"Maybe that chick from the library will get tired of hers, or mine, or whatever," Jeff suggested. "I mean, I checked up on her later, and for now she does seem to be having plenty of fun with it. Girls keep asking her on dates and inviting her to slumber parties. But she might get tired of it by the time another transfer is possible."
"What's her name?" Jon forced himself to ask.
"Uh, Karyn something... Michaels, or Reid, or Helm..." Jeff replied, then suddenly he was arching his back. "Ooh! Sorry. Umph! Shit!" he grunted.
"Are you OK?" Jon asked.
"Yeah, it's just these damn cramps..."