"I wish that Jon could speak to me." There was a tingling in her crotch, and she had to momentarily turn away.
When she turned back, she could tell something was different, but she wasn't sure what, as nothing looked different... "Jon? Are you okay?"
"Ewah, ah ahoay."
Karyn blinked. The sounds hadn't come from a mouth on her clitoris, her clitoris, also known as Jon, didn't have a mouth. Rather the sounds had seemed to come from her entire vagina. "Huh?"
"Haweh, hwa hoe oh?"
Karyn realized that she could almost tell what Jon was saying, but that it seemed like his mouth was hanging open. And the she realized what was wrong, and released the... lips, of her vagina. Looking tentatively at the apparently-totally-normal folds of flesh, Karyn tentatively touched it, "Jon?"
"Hey I... ah, wait, what's going on?"
Again Karyn blushed, hard, from head to toe. The implications of what had just happened were just too strange, and she really didn't want to think about it too much, "Um, Jon, you're, um, talking with my, um, yeah."
Some part of her crotch twitched, and then there was the full-on spasm of her vagina opening and passing air, making the sounds of speech, "I'm what with... oh god."
Karyn shivered, "I'm so sorry!"
There was another twitch, and the foriegn feeling was back, "No Karyn, I'm sorry. It was my fault all of this happened, and this is the best way I could think to fix it; just leave it, let's not make it any worse..."
Jon couldn't see it, since what was apparently his new mouth was blocking his view, being closed and all, but Karyn nodded, still very much embarrassed. Then, a thought occured to her, "How did you do it?" It seemed very, very strange to know that she was talking to her crotch.
"Do what?"
"Reverse the wish? Aren't I supposed to be your penis forever?"
Jon mumbled a bit, then spoke louder, which still didn't make Karyn feel any... er, calmer, "You still are."
Karyn blinked, "Huh?"
There was silence for a few moment, and Karyn could tell that Jon was trying to think of how to say what he was going to say, "Um, you're still my penis. It's weird, but I know it's true, I can still feel your body attached to me where it was before, but I guess it's just kinda turned around, I guess."
Karyn frowned; she was still his penis, and he was her cunt, how much weirder could it get?
"Um, Karyn?"
"Yeah?"
"You're naked, right?"
Karyn thought about it, and for a moment was mortified, then realized that the only one around was her and parts of her body. And then she thought about the implications of her, being naked, in Jon's room. Picking up the stone again, which produced several interesting motions to Jon's perspective, and a few twitches in Karyn's crotch, Karyn made a wish...
