As Jeff pondered the implications of this changed reality, there was another rapid knock on the door and Emily once again poked her head in.
This time she caught Jeff at his computer, with his browser still open to an online sex shop displaying various dildos for sale.
"Emily!" he yelped, quickly attempting to cover the screen with his hands. There was no way he would be able to explain this one.
"Oop! Sorry!" she squeaked, backing out into the hallway again. After a pause she asked "Can I come in?"
Jeff hurriedly closed all of the pornographic tabs he had opened during his research.
"Yes, fine but... please don't barge in like that."
Emily meekly stepped into the room and sat on the edge of Jeff's bed.
"I just wanted to check in on you and see how you're doing. How are you feeling right now?" she asked innocently.
Jeff gritted his teeth. How was he supposed to reply to this? Should he just play along with the established fiction of this new reality? he decided to dodge the question instead.
"You don't have to worry about me." he grunted.
"But I care about you! Honestly, I think it's inspiring that you went this far to pursue your true self. But taking such a big step, even a positive one like this, can have a real emotional impact."
"I'm fine. Don't worry." He could barely hide the anger in his voice this time. He had forgotten how much Emily loved to play therapist.
"Well I just want you to know I'm here for you, big bro. You can talk to me any time."
With that, she left.
On the one hand it was reassuring to hear his sister express such sincere support for him, but hearing her praise his change and describe it as something positive made him want to scream. He closed the door behind her and approached the full-length mirror in the corner of his room.
Staring back at him was the reflection he was used to seeing every day. An ordinary teenage boy. So ordinary it felt like a curse sometimes.
He bent down and pulled his pants down to his ankles, then stood and looked at his reflection again.
There he was, the same old boring Jeff, but with a shaved pink vagina where his dick should be.
He just stared in silence. A whirlwind of emotions rushed through his mind.
At was at this point that there was another knock at the door and Emily poked her head in once more.
"I just want you to know tha-"
Her eyes went wide at the sight of Jeff apparently admiring his own pussy in the mirror and she quickly retreated back into the hallway, saying nothing this time.
Jeff growled and pulled his pajama pants back up.
He stormed over to the jagged blue stone on his dresser and threw it to the ground in frustration.
He made a mental vow. He was going to find the Magic Shop and he was going to find a way to fix this.