(New writer's note - it seems it was already established in earlier roots of this branch that Karyn and Jon are college students, not high school students as was strongly implied by the original story. Just fyi. It didn't make a difference here but make note in case anything is added.)
One day later:
"Karyn, I want you to have a more fulfilling existence," Jon announced. Jon had decided she had been too cold to the situation she had put Karyn in earlier, but was feeling more and more distracted by her empathy for her. Was it partially a result of Jon having become a girl? Or was it just the guilt building up? Jon wondered about this too. Jon didn't think her personality had changed, but figured she couldn't be sure of it, as that is not something one can reliably self-diagnose.
"My existence isn't that bad," Karyn said.
"Karyn, you can't even move. You're just trapped there. Why won't you let me help you?" Jon had earlier asked Karyn, after their 2nd session where Jon would hold and aim her toward the toilet bowl while she peed into it, if she could wish Karyn's body, er, Jon's original body, the body that was not strictly speaking Karyn but which Karyn was attached to, to have a second penis for peeing, and she had summarily refused, saying it would get in the way when having sex, which the two of them had had a lot of in the last day, and had really both liked, much to their mutual surprise, and wanted to continue doing. Then Jon asked if she wanted the body to have a set of female genitals/urinary tract instead and for the urethra running through Karyn to not be connected to the bladder, and she had insisted that would make the process of peeing more difficult and risky. Jon had asked if she could wish the whole body Karyn was attached to to not even need to pee and for the contents of its bladder to teleport into the middle of the ocean as it was formed from the kidneys, and Karyn had rejected that too. With refusing to give a justification. Jon didn't want to wish for anything on behalf of Karyn without her permission, even if she thought it would help her, so she was stuck unable to help her most special person and stand by as she was trapped in this disabled form with no power and literally no freedom to do anything and forced to endure a horrifying and disgusting experience routinely.
"I'm going to come clean with you, Jon," she said. "I'm not as horrified by this as I initially led you to believe. Or not any more, once I experienced all of it. I told you already that orgasm is amazing for me now, how now that my whole body is a penis, it's like orgasming all over my body. But I'm going to level with you; peeing is not an awful experience either. It's great too. I love every moment of it. I basically forced myself to act mad about it that first time because I felt I should be mad, because I had been forced into it, and it was disgusting, but I wasn't being honest, I loved every moment of it. It's what my body was designed for. I'm a penis and peeing is what I was made to do. Also imagine the relief of peeing, but all over your body, because your whole body is a penis. I love peeing, and I love you holding me and aiming me, what penis wouldn't like to pee and be held? I don't want to change anything about it. I feel so lucky I got to become your penis now."
"Oh. There are so many things wrong with tha... still, you're just sitting around doing nothing, waiting for me to fuck you or to help you go to the bathroom! As for your relationship with me, I could just as well keep you in the closet when I'm not using you, and that's pretty much all you're living for. You're living the life of an appliance! Don't you want to have a future? To be able to do things? To move, to run, to play video games or ping pong or tennis or chess with your best friend and lover, to talk on the phone and hold the phone in your own hands, to type on the computer and read e-mails and write them? To have a hobby like model airplanes or electronics or sculpting? To have a life? What about your friends? Are you just going to drop off the face of the Earth as far as that is concerned? Wouldn't you like to at least be able to do something else, if you want to?"
"Maybe. But what do you have in mind?"
"How about I wish - just as a trial, for the next five minutes - for you to be able to control that body, and see out of its eyes, the ones in its head - the head on its shoulders - and hear from its ears, the whole package. You would still be the penis, you just would have access to the body's other functions."
"I guess," she said.
One minute later, Karyn's body (i.e. Jon's original body) was squirming around on the ground like a brain damaged snake.
"What are you doing?"
"Araaahhhh!" Jon's old voicebox bellowed. It sounded like something a retarded person would say, the sort of person who you occasionally see in public who can't take care of themselves and may have food all over their faces, the people you don't even want to touch because they're so gross. "Sorry about that," Karyn's voice said, coming from the penis. "It's like, how do I explain this. Imagine you had control of, some sort of hydra. If you had control of a 10-headed, 20-armed monster."
"Ok," Jon said.
"Would you be able to move all those arms in a coordinated way and look around and understand everything you saw?"
"Maybe not."
"It's like that. Two arms and two legs, a human body, is too much for me now. Jon, I'm a penis now. I didn't like that fact at first, but it's what I am now and I have come to accept it, and you should too. My entire concept of my self is just that. I have no conception of what it would even be like to have legs and arms, or fingers and toes. I am a set of male genitals. That's all I am. I remember being human, but I'm a penis, and anything more than that is beyond me now."
"That's awful! What if I wish you had coordinated control then?"
"Try it, with a time limit of course. But I have a feeling I know how it's going to go."
Jon wished on the stone, "I wish until the five minutes are up, Karyn could control that whole body as well, as coordinated as if she was its natural occupant from the beginning."
Karyn continued squirming and flopping on the ground.
"Why isn't it working!" Jon cried.
"Because it contradicts the earlier wish," Karyn said. "Penises can't do that. If I could, I would no longer be a penis, I would be a human. I would violate the bounds of the definition of a penis. Sure, it is weird for me to be able to talk, and twist around on my own accord, and see with eyes of my own. That makes me a highly unusual penis. But at a certain point, if it looks like a duck, quacks like a duck and tastes like a duck, it's a duck. And if I had perfect control and self-actualization of this body, I would be a complete human again, not a penis. But I can never be a complete human again because I will forever be your original body's penis."
"That's, that's so awful!" Jon said, crying. "I have done something so awful to you!"
"You're stuck too," Karyn said.
They had discovered as well, that the mind transference gun could only be used on anyone once. When they asked the stone for information on it, they learned that it was like the stone, having been made by the stone. Moving someone's mind into a new body was a one-way trip. It was essentially like wishing them to be in that body, and they couldn't then be wished into a different body. So Jon was now permanently Karyn, in her body as it was before having her hair and breasts changed. The body itself could hardly be modified either, since when it was wished into existence, it was wished to be a duplicate of Karyn before she got the augmented hair and breasts, and that wish couldn't be undone either. They could at most elaborate on that slightly. Jon then wished for eternal youth, to never age a day past that point, and that much worked. No point in growing old from this state, she figured, there's nothing good about getting old, she was going to be a girl forever, but she might as well stay young and beautiful. While she was at it, she wished her old body, which Karyn was inhabiting part of, would not deteriorate with time either. If she ever had an injury, she could wish for it to be healed. But that was the full extent of the freedom she had with her new body. Jon was now Karyn, and to the rest of the world, was impersonating her, and living her life. "Jon" was the person who was now missing from the world.
"It's not the same! I'm hardly stuck. Well, I am, but I have no complaints about this adorable figure. We know each others' families and a lot about each others' lives so it's not even hard for me to be you, it isn't even much of a change, I'm just expected to be a little bit more distant with my own mom and less with yours. I don't mind being you, being a girl."
"And I don't mind being a penis," Karyn retorted.
"But I'm hardly different than before! I sometimes even forget, it's so similar. Every time I try to pee, I am inclined to reach for it and am kind of amazed when I'm reminded that it's not there, because I still feel almost the same. And I don't miss it. I like being a girl, being you, this secret between us, I like how to the rest of the world I'm Karyn but between you and me, you can still call me Jon in private. But either way, I can still do pretty much anything I could do before. I even practice peeing standing up in the shower. I've gotten pretty decent at it. If I scrunch the, what is this called, around the stuff at the top?"
"The clitoris? The clitoral hood?", Karyn said with a groan. She wished Jon wouldn't be saying that so readily though.
"If I scrunch up the clitoral hood a certain way with my fingers and press carefully, I can do it pretty well, though it's unreliable depending on my level of arousal, and for the first little squirt it kind of goes all over the place, so I don't want to try it out in the real world when I'm wearing clothes. But I'm getting better at it. Practice makes perfect."
"That's... actually kind of funny, you trying to learn to pee standing up. It will be even funnier if you actually get good at it. You're a strange guy, Jon. Or girl. But anyway, I don't know how else to explain it to you. I'm not bothered by being this way as much as you are by me being this way."
"I want you to be happy Karyn."
"I am happy."
"I'm afraid you don't even remember what that means now."
"It's really not bad."
"Well then, I want you to be the happiest penis you can be," Jon said, and ducked around the bed, where the stone's box was.
"Jon, what are you doing?" Karyn asked, trying to inchworm around, to squirm in that direction but not making any progress.
"I wish that after Karyn's current five-minute-long state wears off and she goes back to just being a penis, that she would always remain erect and aroused when she's inside of me, even if she just had an orgasm. In fact, I wish she would always remain erect and aroused and ready for sexual activity whenever she wants to, except she only subconsciously wants it and she's really trying to calm down like if she's peeing or trying to fall asleep."
"Jon, please don't mess with..." she started, as she fully engorged with blood and pointed upward. "Well I do like being hard. I guess I don't think that could really backfire. I don't like being handicapped and all but paralyzed."
"Think about it Karyn. Now you'll be ready to go again, right away. But more importantly, you'll be alert. You'll be able to talk. I know you get lightheaded and nearly pass out when you go soft, and have trouble talking too. I want you to at least be conscious."
"I guess there's nothing harmful about that wish. I don't like almost losing consciousness and being disoriented and barely being able to think when flaccid. But still, at least if you do it without a time limit, no more crazy wishes without discussi..."
"And just to make it interesting, starting riggggghhht now, I wish that if Karyn has an orgasm in the next hour, that it will last... forever."
"Jon! That's definitely going way too far!"
"Then all you have to do is resist, Karyn."
"Wha what? Jon, no, don't do this!"
Jon's old body went slack.
"Oh, I guess the five minutes are up. I'm going to move you into the bathtub, in case you start making a mess with the tap stuck in the on position, so to speak.
Karyn shouted protests while Jon carried her old body and not too elegantly dumped him in the tub. Bumped the head a bit. Oh, that would have hurt, if anyone had been inhabiting it.
"By the way, Karyn, do you need to breathe?"
"Do I need to breathe? Honestly, I don't think so, I just have to if I want to talk. I can get out of breath when we're having sex, but even that is just a reflex, I get blood from the main body, which is breathing, so I don't need to breathe to live."
"Good," Jon said, unzipping her zipper.
Karyn found herself immersed in the soft warmth of Jon's vagina. She had come to love it in here. Completely inside of what was once just a part of her. But now she was a penis and she was inside a vagina, the one belonging to the one she loved. It was only natural that she would be comfortable here. But now there was an imminent danger and threat. She didn't want this! She might like to be 'raped' by Jon under ordinary circumstances, put here against her will and despite her objections and forced to enjoy it when there was no risk of anything resulting from it, but there was something serious at stake here now. Why would Jon do something like this, right after trying to talk her into having 'a life'? Surely she knew that if Karyn was stuck in a neverending orgasm, she would have even less of a life. This didn't make any sense. But that was the situation Karyn found herself in.
Minutes went by. Jon wasn't thrusting Karyn in and out. She couldn't talk, being immersed in Jon was somewhat like being underwater. Maybe Jon had no intention of setting her off. Jon's vagina had some involuntary sucking power, and that stimulation alone could set her off if she let it, but she managed to keep herself under control. Karyn didn't know how much time had passed. She remained erect. She felt good. She would love to stay like this all day long, without the imminent threat of being set off on an eternal orgasm that would destroy any sort of life she still had the potential to have.
"Karyn," she heard. She could still hear, though the sound was muffled. "It's been 59 minutes now. Just one minute left. You're almost in the clear."
And Karyn realized that she had been absolutely thrilled this last hour. This looming threat hanging over her, it was fun. Oh Jon, this was your plan all along, wasn't it, Karyn thought. Then what are you doing ! She wanted to say. Jon had started clamping around her, and moving her in and out, just slightly.
"Forty seconds, Karyn," Jon said. "Can you last? Try thinking about baseball." Karyn mentally tried to count the seconds down from there, as best as she could. 35, 30, 25. "Uh oh. I'm... I'm sorry Karyn," Jon said. "I just set myself off, and I can't stop now." Jon started thrusting more aggressively, pinching her with the walls of her vagina. Repeatedly squeezing. Making sexy sounds. Jon was now furiously forcing her in deeper in and out. No, Jon, Karyn thought, unable to speak. Don't do that!
Jon was coming all around Karyn. Karyn did love being inside Jon when she was having an orgasm. As a penis, she loved coming inside the girl she loved, but deep down Karyn loved even more when the girl she loved come around her. She loved making Jon come. Making Jon happy, and lose control, showing Jon the fun of being female, while Jon was all around her. The thought was very sexy to Karyn. And then there was the warm rush of Jon's fluids, the twitching all around her. The walls around her were alive and they were happy, and that made Karyn happy. With that, and the additional physical stimulation of Jon losing control of herself, it was irresistable. And then there was that tickle. But she didn't need to resist it forever. Just a few seconds. No, stop, please stop, Jon, can't you reign your movements in a little? 15 seconds. Just ease off a little, Jon, Karyn thought! Karyn was close, but it still wasn't too late. It was still possible to turn back, just for a little bit. 10 seconds. And then she knew she lost it. She could feel she lost it. She had lost the battle. It was inevitable now. She couldn't stop it. She gave in to it. But a part of her wanted to. She wanted to come forever. Karyn tightened and began pumping. This is it, she thought, this will never end. Out from her mouth started flowing the fluid. But Karyn couldn't help but be happy she lost the battle. A little part of her wanted to give in the whole time.
She tightened herself and squeezed it out, and then relaxed and let the involuntary contractions go on their own. At first, she relaxed and allowed it to happen, and once it started, she furiously enthusiastically pushed it forward, pumping out fluid for all she was worth. No harm in it now. This is my life now, she thought to herself, I sure never would have imagined a week ago that this would be me now, a penis dumping inside of Jon who was now a girl, and not just any girl, but herself. From girl to sentient penis to sperm factory. But oh did it feel good being a sperm factory. At least she was comfortable. So, so comfortable. Maybe this wasn't so bad. The thought occurred to Karyn that when Jon came, the two of them would always be coming together, and that was kind of romantic. Would she need sleep? Squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt. Minutes went by. She wondered if the main body would run out of bodily fluids and die of dehydration. Oh well. She was a penis and would die doing what she was made to do, if that happened, but it probably wouldn't, since the wish was forever, not until the body died of dehydration, so maybe it was magically replenished. Squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt. This was a pleasant existence. To think, she almost missed out on it. She should have pushed herself over the edge immediately, not let it hang on to the last second. She should have wished for it herself! Thank you Jon, for pushing me over the edge, she thought, you're so sexy, and I love you so much. Karyn had such gratitude to Jon, for turning her into a penis and making her come forever. If not for Jon, she would have been stuck as a human girl for her whole life, and what kind of life was that? Yet Jon had taken on that role herself, had made that sacriice, not just making Karyn into the penis she was today, but providing her with a vagina to come inside. Karyn loved Jon so much in that moment.
Jon eventually dismounted her and pulled her out. She was still erect, still pumping out fluid. She saw it was all over the bottom of the tub. She already knew she had long since completely filled Jon up, and it had begun leaking out from around her sides, and that felt good too.
"How do you like this, Karyn, are you a happy penis?" Jon asked.
Squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt. She couldn't talk. She tried, but her mouth was continuously occupied, and the time between contractions only were spent with the reservoir of more fluid at her base welling up for another release. But yes, she was a happy penis. She wanted to thank Jon for doing this wonderful thing for her.
"Do you want to go back inside?" she asked.
Squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt.
"Was that a nod of 'yes'?"
Karyn tried to nod visibly in addition to the contractions. It was cold out here, and Jon's vagina, arguably her own vagina, was so sexy. Yes, she wanted to go back inside. What self-respecting penis wouldn't want to go back inside the girl that she loved to come inside her some more? Squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt.
"How about I kiss you instead?"
Oh, that might be nice too, Karyn thought. Karyn wanted to completely immerse Jon, to cover her in sperm from head to toe.
Jon gave her fellatio, of a sort. There was nothing to do though. She was already going off. There was no challenge to it on Jon's part, might as well just sit there and do nothing. So boring. To Jon at least.
She took Karyn out and spat out a huge mouthful. "That stuff still just tastes like snot. I don't know what those erotic stories where they say otherwise are talking about. How you doin', Karyn?"
Squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt. I'm doing great, she would have said.
"Karyn, there's something I want to tell you. Something very important. So please listen carefully."
Squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt.
"I wasn't touching the stone for the last wish. There's no reason for you to be having an eternal orgasm, this is nothing but pure power of suggestion.
Karyn stopped.
"What!? she screamed.
"I honestly don't know how you did that," Jon said. "But that was amazing."
"You, you bastard!" she said. Then she burst out into laughter. Jon laughed too.
"What a mess," Jon said, looking around the tub. "You sure jizzed me good, Karyn. I sure am your bitch now. Just kidding. But anyway, that has got to be the better part of a gallon. Let's get cleaned up and then we'll get you something to drink.
"Maybe it's better not coming all the time after all," Karyn ruminated. "living such a crazy fantasy is fun, but then I wouldn't get to urinate, or for that matter talk to you. So I guess I'm glad to be back to normal now."
"See? I told you it's good to have variety in life," Jon said sagely. "Wait, did you just say you were 'back to normal'?"
Karyn took the lesson to heart. "So this was all to show me that I shouldn't just settle for a limited existence and I should always try to break my own limits and never accept them? Damn Jon, I didn't know you were so wise."
"Well..." Jon said. "I didn't really have it planned out that well. I mostly wanted to give you a good scare, but maybe in the back of my mind it was for the goal of threatening of an even more limited existence to show you the flaws in your thinking, it was very frustrating talking to you with you being so accepting of the situation."
"Either way. I will resolve to be the best penis I can be," Karyn said at that. "Can I make another wish though?"
"What's that?"
"I'd like to be able to communicate with you when I'm inside you. Can we wish for a telepathic bond when I'm inside you?"
"That's pretty hot too," Jon said. "Jon picked up the stone and said "I wish. No wait, I shouldn't do everything. You do it." Jon pressed the stone to Karyn.
Karyn said "I wish that whenever I'm inside Jon's vagina, we would have a telepathic bond, we could share thoughts, I could even share feelings, ideas, images and sounds, so I'll be able to see from Jon's eyes, and she'll be able to see from my perspective too, of the inside of her vagina."
"Wow, that could be fun," Jon said.
"Also," Karyn said, talking very fast, "I wish that any orgasm that either Jon or I have will last as long as the other one wants it to continue."
"Whoa, Karyn! That's..." Jon pulled the stone away.
"No, put it back, I need to finish this, there's another part, that's important." Jon held the stone back to Karyn. "Also I wish I, no, we, would never run down on body fluids no matter how long it lasts and suffer no ill effects from it. Otherwise we could die."
"Karyn, what happens if something happens to one of us, maybe the dehydration won't kill us, but something else unrelated..."
"I did say 'as long as the other one wants it to continue'. Dead or even unconscious people don't want anything."
"That's still, so extreme. It's also kind of morbid that you were thinking about that and built that into the wish but the alternative would be worse."
"It's not permanent, but we can make it last as long as we want, plus we'll be stuck at the mercy of the other. We get it both ways. Trust me, it's fun being stuck, at least for a while. You'll thank me for it later."
Jon went on to get a degree in computer science, and Karyn was always there to watch the same online courses. And when I say they did something like together, I mean Jon was doing it while sitting on her old body and Karyn was penetrating Jon, with the telepathic bond in effect. It turned out to be an intimate bond that was more useful than initially planned, it was almost as good as Karyn being in control of Jon's limbs, as they could freely hear each other's thoughts, exchanging words, sounds, images and ideas, and when one can hear someone else's thoughts, it's about the same as if they're one's own thoughts. Karyn couldn't type, but collaborating with Jon, Jon could type for her as fast as she could think her thoughts anyway, and she often came up with ideas that Jon would have never thought of herself, and it improved the quality of her own work. It was a compromise that allowed Karyn to accomplish the life Jon wanted her to be able to experience even though she wasn't capable of it on her own. Together, they later created the number one best selling erotic game of all time, "The Penis of Wisdom", and its amazing sequal, "Penis Sky". As they worked together, taking their courses and working on their projects, Jon swelled up, and over their first 4 years together as girl and sentient penis, give birth to two girls and two penises; beings just like Karyn, that is, a male human body but with only a sentient penis and nobody upstairs in the head. Karyn was the father of a new race. Naturally, she was thrilled with this, but Jon would have no part of it, and after heated debate, compromised that they would wish them into complete human boys until their 18th birthday, when they would be given a choice between boy, girl, sentient penis or sentient vagina, but that their two girls (and any to follow) would get that choice too.
But those are minor details, and they happened much later. At any rate, Karyn was a fulfilled penis.
