Ronnie wasn’t dumb. He wasn’t bright, either. But he wasn’t dumb. He looked at the boss who was standing there with his pants around his legs. He looked ridiculous. A big strong muscular man in all regards except between his legs where there was nestled a delicate pussy. The lips were just slightly a taper showing off a picturesque clit. Ronnie could see the labia starting to swell and little beads of lubrication forming. The boss must be getting aroused by Ronnie’s form.
“Please” pleased the boss. “Give me my dick back!”
“I don’t know how it works!” Ronnie protested. “I’m a man too. If I take another you might get even more feminine!”
The boss gasped.
“I have an idea. I’ll test it. Just on my crotch. Maybe since I have a pussy it will give me a dick back?”
The boss nodded sullenly. Ronnie held the camera close to his pussy and snapped a pic. A photo popped out of the Polaroid. Ronnie shook it, waiting to see the outcome.
It was a closeup of a vagina, the engorged labia glistening from arousal. But out of the top where the clit should have been was a seven inch penis standing erect. Ronnie shook his head as reality shifted. He had a penis again, but he still had a vagina too. His hand traced the shaft, glad to have that familiar anatomy back, but as he traced it to the base he felt the weird folds of female sex. Unintentionally his finger slipped into the cavity. Ronnie gasped.
He looked at the boss and felt his dick throbbing between his legs. He felt his pussy dripping. He was overcome with horniness.
The boss looked at the scene with terrified fascination.
Ronnie gasped. And then...