You're into TG as much as the next visitor to CYOC, but now that it's actually happened to you, you're definitely having second thoughts. You try to ignore the sensations coming from your new female body as best you can, because you decide that if CYOC caused you to turn into a girl, maybe CYOC can change you back.
You begin to type a new follow-up chapter, getting slightly annoyed every time your now-longer fingernails force you to make a typo, but not annoyed enough to get up and get your nail clippers from your bathroom.
"Oh, my goodness, babe," I said. "You've really got some serious issues with men." I slid the ring off her finger and back onto mine. I knew her wish had scrambled my brain a bit -- she'd turned me from a heterosexual into a lesbian. Fortunately, I was able to think well enough that I came up with this: "I wish that you felt about men the way I did as of this morning."
Jean suddenly looked horrified and put her hand to her face. "Oh, my God, I can't believe I made that wish. It was just -- I mean -- my mother was always trying to get me to go out with guys, and --"
She looked like she was about to cry, so I embraced her and held her tight. "Shh, shh, shh. It's all right. This ring can reverse things, remember? We can undo your last wish, and we can also improve men while we're at it."
Jean wiped a tear away from under her left eye. "Okay," she said, nodding.
I said, "I wish that the effects of Jean's previous wish were reversed, and that any injuries caused by it -- physical, mental, or emotional -- will be immediately healed."
"You think that'll work?" asked Jean.
"I hope so."
"What about the improvements?"
"Let me think for a couple of minutes." Some of my male patients -- former patients, now -- came to mind. In many of them, particularly the adolescents, I'd seen something bubbling just under the surface. It wasn't something I'd ever fully discussed with them, but now that I had the ability to change the world...
"I know what I want to do," I told Jean. "I think a lot of men's psychoses can be traced on some level to sexual frustration. The problem is that their demand for sex far outweighs the supply."
"So you're gonna make 'em less horny?" Jean asked.
I shook my head. "I think that would have too much of a negative impact on the world. If nothing else, it would probably drastically cut the birth rate. No, I'm going to have to do this -- I wish all men were handsome, muscular studs that all women found attractive, and that they had the ability to exude pheromones to increase arousal in women."
Jean looked stunned, but I assured her, "Give it a try for a while. I think you'll like it."
You decide to stop there, and read it over one more time. A little bit convoluted and maybe not quite in the spirit of the previous wish that Jean and Greta were serious lesbian lovers, but you were much more interested in getting the "reversal" wish in there, and then you figured that if that one actually worked, you might as well up the ante.
You cut and paste the text into CYOC's entry box, come up with a title and an option title as fast as you can, check the "Other/None" box (the only actual transformations in the chapter are mental transformations), and click on "Enter Chapter!"
You don't enter any suggested option titles; you just sit back and wait for the sonic boom, idly rubbing your hand against the front of your lacy pink panties and feeling the pleasurable sensations.