"Of course I've had sex with girls, many times," Dusty stated, but then Jon lost it anyway. For the next twenty seconds, Jon's and Dusty's cum spewed out between them, mixed, and dribbled down their legs.
"Well, that was interesting. C'mon, let's rinse off," Dusty suggested after they'd both finished. "You wanna go in the lake or in the shower room?"
"Whatever," said Jon, who could hardly believe what'd just happened.
"I mean, inside, you're actually a girl, right?" asked Dusty.
"What? Why would you think that?" Jon replied instantly.
"Oh, it's partly the way you walk, partly the way you talk, and partly the way you didn't come on to me like the gay guys do. I'm starting to remember more and more. I'm pretty sure I used to be a lesbian," said Dusty.
Jon thought this was strange coming from a six foot four inch sculpted male body equipped with a massive ten-inch dick -- a ten-inch dick already become erect for no good reason.
"You were a lesbian too, right?" Dusty inquired.
"I don't remember," Jon lied, then he took a moment to think about what was happening.
By rights, no one on the beach should have remembered anything of their lives before Karyn's wish had changed them. They should only remember their present life and a lifetime of experiences leading up to it.
Then again. Karyn's wish had affected hundreds or perhaps thousands of people all at once, and some of them were probably at the limit of the stone's effectiveness. Perhaps the stone had been less than complete effective in some cases. Perhaps Karyn had been half-hearted or uncertain or distracted in her wish.
The shower room, in any event, was tiny and crowded, so Jon and Dusty rinsed off in the lake. Surprising, though, the lake water didn't wash off the oil that coated both of their bodies. They emerged as slick and shiny and perfectly tan and shaven as ever.
"Oh hey, I think I know these people," Dusty announced as he and Jon left the water. "Yeah, of course I do. Jon, meet Avery, Blair, Cameron, Drew, Glenn, Harley, Jamie, Jordan, Kelly, and Ronnie. The rest of you, this is Jon. What's up?"
That, thought Jon, should have been obvious. Like everyone else at the beach, every member of this new group was at least mildly erect. Karyn, after all, had wished for a beach full of sexy guys, and that apparently included erections.
"We have a volleyball court reserved in fifteen minutes, and we're looking for a couple more players. Do you two want in?" asked Jamie.
