The Solution

"Okay, but now that you are here with me you can turn me back, right?", expectantly you look at the fairy next to you.

"Well... It's not that easy, you see? The spell is cast and the magic needs to be payed. If it demands a baby, then there is not really much I can do about it.", she answers apologetic.

Perplexed you look at her. "But why a baby? That doesn't make any sense." She shurgs. "It's magic, duh. It's not suposed to make any. It just is."

"But there has to be a way. I don't want to stay like this forever.", you hate how pleading her voice sounds, but you are getting increasingly ****.

While she is thinking about the problem, she absentmindedly starts biting her lip. A small habit that you can't help but find incredibly adorable.

It takes about a minute for you to gather the willpower to finally tear your gaze away from her beautiful face and petite, but well-endowed body. Thankfully she doesn't seem to notice your blushed face.

In the end she gives a heavy sigh, which again sets her chest in motion, and turns to you. "I am sorry, but there is no way around having a baby. The only solution I can think of is one you definitely won't like."

"Surely it’s better than being a teenage mom."

"Well, since the baby is not debatable, I could reroute the spell. You turn back into a guy, and I will get your firstborn. Sorry, but that is the only possibility."

Your mind rushes with the new information.