Karyn, fresh out of the shower, hair still in a towel, heard the ringtone from her phone. She'd taken to wearing some loose clothes, a hoodie and leggings, as she waited for her hair to dry.
She frowned when she saw who the caller was, but she answered the call anyway.
"Okay," Jon began over the phone. "Before you start with a whole tirade, let me just say that I'm sorry."
'That was quick.' Thought Karyn as she listened to her friend's apology.
"I shouldn't have made that stu- wish, and I shouldn't have gotten you -volved by having you swap lives with Mrs. ... . All I can say is that I'm glad we're - to our old lives, even if, reg---fully, the changes to our bodies were ... -nd unwanted."
"Are you inside a tunnel or something? There's a lot of static on your side of the call." Karyn noted.
"Tunnel? ...tic? No! I've got bees swarming around me because I might be in trouble. ...ryn, I've searched everywhere but I can't find the stone anymore!" Jon cried out in a panic. "Now mom is on my ass because I cannot calm my ass and my bees down in fear that I lost it. I know I shouldn't have -lled you so soon after you left in -nger, but I'm almost 100 per- -rtain that you accidentally took the stone with you after you swapped our legs, legwear included."
Jon lost his wishing stone, and he thought Karyn took it with him? "I just threw those jeans in the washing machine downstairs, but if what you're saying is true, I'll make sure to immediately look for it when it's completed its cycle."
"Please do! We might've lost something really important for getting our body parts back the way they were."
"I know that Jon. And don't worry. You still had the stone not even half an hour ago, when you were wishing up that list of Role Exchanger swaps, remember? It's not like it just up and disappeared afterwards."
Jon hummed in agreement over the phone. "I just thought that maybe, since reality changes with the swaps we make, the stone would have ended up somewhere in my bedroom again. I had a suspicion you took it with you after the swap, but I still got worried that I couldn't find it. I'm just happy I got to call you before you threw those jeans away for some reason. In fact, why wouldn't you check for the stone right now? You can just pause the washing cycle and take a look right now, no?"
"Well," Karyn blushed, "I'd prefer them cleaned first, before I start looking through them for the stone." Knowing she'd have to explain herself anyway, she continued. "I... may have creamed my pants with your... snake, when I was walking home. It just woke up and started wriggling around. I had no control over the thing. It was real nasty and sticky, and I'm not going anywhere near those jeans until they're completely clean again."
There was a pause on the other side of the line, but as the static over the phone began to die down, Karyn was positive she could hear some muffled laughter. Jon was giggling.
"Do you regret the swap yet?" Jon asked.
"Not when I hear you're having trouble with those bees of yours." Karyn retorted. "At least everything has finally calmed down downstairs."
She pulled at the hem of her leggings, and sure enough, only the tip of the snake's muzzle was poking out of Karyn's new cocksheath. Instinctively, its forked tongue tasted the fresh air outside of Karyn's pants. The teen quickly snapped back the elastic waistband, covering herself up. She wouldn't make that mistake a second time.
"Say Karyn," came Jon's voice over the phone, more in a whisper this time.
"What is it Jon?"
"Did you know that your pussy tastes like honey when I get wet?"
"When you get wet?" Wait. "Jon! You pervert. Don't tell me you touched my parts like that already!"
"I promise it was only for a few second! I haven't masturbated yet, if that's what you were imagining."
"I'm not imagining anything Jon!" Karyn shrieked. "I'm hanging up, right now!"
"Sure thing Karyn. Enjoy your free evening." Jon chirped. Karyn could almost see the grin on his face.
"Damn it." She cursed, a blush spreading on her face again as she felt movement inside of her leggings. "That's what I get for hanging out with that perv."
