Karyn looked up at Jon wearily. "What are you doing?"
"Why did you transform me like this? The stuff yesterday was ok because I was at least taking part in it, but you went on without me and now here I am," he said, gesticulating at his body, "the belle of the ball."
Karyn looked somewhat apologetic. "I'm sorry for taking you by surprise with this, Jon, but it's not permanent. And I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. But how can I make it up to you?" She had sat up and had her legs bent in front of her in a butterfly pose. Her penis had become erect and jabbed proudly out of her panties and into the air.
"First off," Jon said, "I want my cock back."
Karyn got a devious grin on her face. "Tell you what. We'll play a game for it. Whoever wins gets it."
Jon was flabbergasted. "Why would I play you for MY penis? It's mine!"
"Now now... let's be honest. THIS," she said, gesturing at her still erect cock, "is only your penis in that it came from you. It's a whole 'nother beast." Jon's expression shifted somewhat, but Karyn couldn't tell if she'd gone too far. "Besides, we're just here to have fun, right? We can change this all back once we're ready to go home!"
Jon looked at her sheepishly. "Well, alright." Then, blushing slightly, "We don't have to change the adjustable size part, anyway."
"That's my Jon-girl!" Karyn said with a smile. "Now. Fair's fair- since this used to be yours, you pick the game. What'll it be, beautiful?"
Jon blushed at this, and said-
