"Swap her pussy with her mouth" One of the voices shouted.
It managed to catch her attention better than the others, she thought about it, thinking about how anytime someone would want to use her vaginally they would have to act as if she was getting a blowjob, or about the fact that if she was made to service someone orally they would have to bend her over. There was also the thought that this would be nearly impossible to cover up, as she obviously couldn't walk around with a scarf covering her face for the rest of her life. This realization sent chills down her spine, that she would soon become even more of a freak than before.
"I want that one!" Jennifer shouted.
"Which one Fucktoy, there are a lot of guys saying a lot of things, you wouldn't want us to get mixed up on what you're asking for" The Announcer taunted with a cruel smile on his face.
"I-I want the..." She began to mumble.
"You're going to have to speak up girl."
"I want my mouth and pussy to switch places."
Shortly after saying that she began to feel the change, of her mouth not quite closing up, but changing orientation, of her teeth receding and her tongue moving to the new top of her mouth. She was also experiencing the opposite sensations from down below as her lips swelled out and lost sensitivity. There were a few moments where she couldn't breathe as her internal organs were rearranging themselves to match the new outside structure, but that soon passed. By the time the change was done the audience was cheering loudly, excited for what had just happened and what was to come.
CURRENTLY: Jen is a girl, with two B cup breasts, a monster cock and balls, a single medium sized pussy where her mouth should be, a mouth where her mouth where her pussy should be, huge bush, and a FUCKTOY tattoo on her forehead.