Lisa comes back

There wasn’t the added pleasure of a simultaneous hand job, but Andrea got herself off three more times over the course of the next hour. Female bodies are incredible! She thought as she rehydrated with a Poweraid from the fridge. Her thoughts of another go were interrupted by a knock on the door.

She jumped in surprise and noisily bumped the desk with her wider hip. “One second!” she yelped. Oh crap, how do I explain who I am and why I’m here? She grabbed fresh boxers and a t-shirt then threw on her rarely used bathrobe as the knock came again more insistent.

She flung open the door to see Lisa standing in the threshold dressed in black leggings and a grey blouse. She held a decently sized floral print bag that Andrea assumed functioned as the girl's backpack.

“Hi Andrew!” She said before Andrea could react. Lisa pushed her way into the room and plopped her full bag on the bed to begin rummaging through it.

Andrea closed the door. “Lisa,” More a statement than question, “Do you have my penis?” She felt an odd poke and then a tug as Lisa triumphantly pulled out the detached member from her bag, holding the phallus up in her delicate hand.

“I do! Any other questions?” She smiled as she looked over Andrea’s female form with scrutiny.

“Uh, yeah. Why do I have boobs and a vagina now?” Andrea asked, rolling her shoulders forward to hide her curves.

Lisa held the dick out, using it as a pointer as she gestured at Andrea. It was the strangest sensation she'd ever had. "I thought about your problem, how you were left without genitalia when your penis wasn't attached. It led me down a rabbit hole." Lisa was talking a mile a minute. "If I altered the execution of the spell and made it take your masculinity with it when it was detached, then it should leave you with some femininity and a vagina."

“In what world is that better?” Andrea asked in shock.

“It tells us more about the experiment you did. And there’s more I discovered.” She used her empty hand to abruptly tug down her yoga pants and underwear, momentarily flashing Andrea her pussy before pressing the base of the cock she held against her pelvis with the other hand. “Sectunisco.”

The familiar sensation of her cock being in the open and the touch of Lisa's fingers faded as Andrea watched it stitch itself to Lisa’s skin. As it did, Lisa’s shoulders grew broader and her hair shrunk back slightly. Andrea watched as the other girl’s breasts shrunk and her limbs grew slightly in mass. “I made your penis transfer your masculinity to whomever it’s attached to!” His voice had dropped and a slight line of stubble grew on his broader jawline. He tucked the dick into the tight leggings as he pulled them up to smile at Andrea.

Andrea found male-Lisa surprisingly attractive, but she still gasped at the nerve. How dare she take these liberties with my body? “Give me the dick.” She said flatly to him, holding her hand out.

Guy Lisa took a step closer to her and grabbed Andrea by the wrist. “Give it to you, you say? There is one more modification I made that you may have noticed…” He slid his other hand around Andrea's back to pull her close. Andrea felt her body flare with arousal as this man's fingers grazed her body and found she didn't even want to resist as he **** a rough kiss on her lips.

Andrea let her jaw slacken as he parted her lips with his. She felt his tongue on hers and his rough stubble against her chin. She opened her eyes and pulled away from the kiss and his face, but was still held in his firm grip. She could feel his hard-on pressed pleasantly against her hip and she subconsciously rubbed her body against it, knowing how it feels. He had a scent that was an interesting mix of both masculine musk and feminine perfume. Andrea felt her heart flutter and her loins tingle again as she tasted his saliva on her lips. “Why do I-” She started to ask, shocked.

Lisa pushed Andrea down onto the bed and climbed between her legs. “How many times did you get off you horny slut?” He asked in his deep voice as his hand started tugging at Andrea’s thin boxers. “Just once was enough to make you receptive to sex with me, but I can tell you really want it now.”

Andrea didn’t disagree and eagerly pulled his yoga pants down to his thighs, releasing the cock again. Without hesitation, Lisa took his dick in hand and directed it right between her legs as he thrust into her awaiting sex. She gasped at the sensation and then again as he thrust again. This was fucking amazing, how had she ever enjoyed anything other than getting fucked this way? She heard herself moan as she suddenly came for the umpteenth time in an hour. After a few more lunges he tensed as well and with a groan, she felt him spasm and cum (her cum) shot inside her. Nothing a sterilizing spell won’t deal with.

Lisa kissed Andrea again and then rolled off of her with a heave. “Are guys always this tired after coming? How do you survive?” He reached down, “Sectunisco.”She slowly shrunk down again to her equally stunning female form and held out the flaccid wet penis, “Here’s your dick back.” She said as dropping it on Andrea's chest before heading to the bathroom.