Give her a rundown of what happened

"So anyway," you begin explaining the situation. "There was this woman earlier today, she woke me up with a call when I was barely even awake, right? I stumble out of bed, grab the phone and answer it as usual, only to hear that I've suddenly got a girly voice!"

"Uh-huh," comes your mother's response, who kept her eyes fixated on the busy streets. A red light was magically appearing around every corner of the city, which is... business as usual, you figure. They really ought to fix the terrible traffic situation.

"She greets me with this super happy, super hyper voice and explains that it's her doing that I am now a girl. She's also adding that -- you know, adding it while still giggling and being creepily cheerful -- that I'll be stuck like this if I get pregnant. I'm pretty sure she even used the phrasing 'if any pesky sperm work their way into my womb'. Like, who talks in such a way?" Just outside the window, a couple cyclists ride past your car.

Your parent nods along while you explain your new, unwelcome situation and also the possible explanation for why she's had her genitals swapped. "Right, right. So on the contrary to what you mentioned earlier," she spoke while taking another turn and stopping in front of another red light. A chance to look back at you while she's talking. "It's entirely possible that we could stay like this? Well... hm... I guess it could be worse. It's a nice change of pace to have a dick. You've got a pretty sweet deal with your body too I'd say. Some fine-tuning and you'll be real pretty!"

With a dismissive shake of your head, you deny her suggestions. "It's uh, nice and all to be attractive but I prefer masculinity, strength, and the entire life I had. It's kind of a big deal to keep all that? And! I sure as heck don't wanna lose it all just because some creepy giddy woman played a supernatural prank on me to pass the time..."

The response was a careless shrug, and your mother seems to have accepted your choice.

At least you assume she did, since you're abruptly coming to a stop a few minutes later. "A minute," is all she says as she steps out of the car and enters one of the nearby buildings. You patiently wait a good while for her to return. It was a good opportunity to play a few more games on your phone.

Countless microtransaction-popups later, the driver-side door opens up and your mom briefly peers inside. "Sorry about that." At the same time, the door on your side opens as well and you look back over just in time to see a syringe stabbing into your biceps, done by a woman dressed in... mostly white? A white gown? And a nursing cap? It's a nurse... ? But... why... ? Before forming another coherent thought, you feel your body going numb and your vision turning black.

You pass out.