"I'll tell you what Jon," Karyn said looking him up and down. "I'll give you a choice. You can decide whether or not you take these pills and grow breasts."
'Thank God', though Jon.
"But," Karyn said, grinning evilly "the only way I'm going to let you get away without breasts is if you let give you a vagina instead."
"WHAT? You can't be serious."
"Of course I'm serious Jon. So which will it be? Tits or a pussy?"
Jon couldn't believe what Karyn was saying. First he'd never heard her use words like that before and second he'd never dreamed that she could be so mean. "Well," he said think out loud, "I don't really want to grow breasts..."
"Pussy it is then!" Karyn said with glee
Jon yelled "No wait!" but it was too late Karyn had already begun speaking her wish.
"I wish that until I forgive him Jon would have a vagina instead of his penis and testicles."
They both blinked and nothing seemed different. Jon was still wearing the dress that Karyn had made him put on. He gingerly patted his crotch. He pulled up the dress exposing the panties she'd given him which no longer bulged the way the had when he'd first put them on.
