Let's try something more complex this time
Once again Jon raised his index finger and concealed his mouth.
"Give me the memories of having those genitals."
Jon watched as Karyn unconciously changed her standing posture, as a sense of unease came over him.
Starting to take a step towards Karyn he felt a shift in his crotch that made him cringe internally, and with completing another step the feeling of something touching his upper thigh.
"I'll be right back." he said as he went past Karyn and up the stairs, getting more uncomfortable with every step, despite nothing having been changed.
Karyn turned and watched Jon make his way up the stairs, shrugged and decided to try to figure out what Jon had done.
As Jon made it to the bathroom, he went inside and shut the door behind him, turning the lock, then making his way to the middle of the room.
Unbuttoning and dropping his pants, he stared down at the bulge in the front of his boxers, before hooking his thumbs in the waistband and pulling them down.
As his penis flopped out he cringed once more,
I know it's mine, and I've had it all my life... and I have awareness of the swap I made...
Then why does it feel so alien to me?
He tentatively reached a hand down and held his shaft in his fingers, moving it around slightly before letting go and recoling his hands back. He knew nothing had changed to his body, but his mind was screaming that this was all wrong, that it shouldn't be there.
Quickly trying to stuff the thoughts to the back of his mind, he dressed himself again and prepared to confront Karyn for her guess.
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Meanwhile Karyn was surveying herself, again nothing seemed out of place at first glance. And it was weird that Jon had run off suddenly, but that didn't seem too important, maybe he doesn't want to give me an advantage of him being here? she thought, though that does feel like cheating.
"Stupid blonde hair, check, Ungodly boobs, check. Still wearing the clothes I came here in... What did you do, Jon-boy?"
She slumped down on the sofa and got her phone out, flicking through her photos. "All seems to be normal here too, you really didn't make this easy. she muttered, crossing her legs.
Then it hit her, something suddenly felt off. Sliding her phone back into her pocket she looked down at her shorts, what the... her eyes widened, noticing they didn't look quite right.
Unbuttoning them, she pulled the fly open, reavealing a snug fiting pair of pale yellow panties, the kind she knew Jon liked. "You creepy fucker" she smiled, sliding her hand across her empty crotch, taking advantange of what she thought was a new situation. Slowly venturing her hand further down between her legs, it's so weird it not being there she thought, her finger finding the feminine lips between her legs, feeling her face flush red she didn't notice Jon had made his way back downstairs.
"I see you've figured this one out then." he blushed, looking at karyn with her hand down her pants.
"Ayee!" Karyn screamed, withdrawing her hand from between her legs and quickly buttoning up her shorts. "You pervert!" she mocked, "You took my dick!"
She's not right thought Jon, but I'd rather let her think she got this one...
"You somehow figured this one out I guess" he lied, "But we still have one more to go, so this doesn't prove anything, maybe you got lucky."
"Yeah, whatever Jon-boy!" Karyn stuck her tongue out at Jon, "Just turn us back and we can get on with this last one, I'm ready!
Jon didn't know what came over him, but he felt compelled to make another swap rather than just reverse the memory swap. As Karyn went to stand back up he covertly raisied his middle finger toward her and whispered "Give me those genitals and underpants".
He knew it was wrong, but he felt a wave of relief come over him, the somehow familiar snugness of the panties between his legs and around his waist was instantly comforting.
"Thank you" smiled Karyn, adjusting her shorts and standing in a much less feminine manner. "Onto round three!"
