Lawrence Kingston, 20-year old University Student

Lawrence Kingston, a 20-year old student, studying Linguistics at Chicago University woke up from his sleep, he felt weird. Like he should have morning wood but could not feel said wood in his trousers. Bleary eyed and still fairly dozy, he reached down to his crotch.

In his not fully conscious state, he didn't realise anything being wrong at first, until he tried to grab ahold of his penis so he could relieve the stress. He certainly woke up when he couldn't feel anything there, sitting fully up he looked down into his pants just to confirm what he just felt with his own eyes. His penis was no longer there, in its place was a vagina, like that of his girlfriends. "What the fuck?," he breathlessly exclaimed, too confused and caught up in the moment to muster up a bigger reaction.

His attention was drawn to his phone which was rapidly vibrating like he had never seen. He picked the phone up and saw several messages from his girlfriend. He barely had a chance to read them because they were coming in so fast. Something about, cocks, and something being missing. He dialed her number, and it took nary a second for his girlfriend to answer, "Beth, whats going on?"

"Something really strange happened Lawrence," Beth sounded flustered and confused, panicking, "I woke up and well, um... I have a penis, my pussy is gone."

Lawrence's heart started pounding as he went to reply, "Well Beth, The opposite happened to me."

"WHAT?!"

"That's more or less the same reaction I had," Lawrence's voice was still fairly shaky, "Do you want to meet up and try and figure out what happened?"

"Of course I do!"