Andy definitely has second thoughts

Andy had lived a relatively long time and had asked himself many questions in those years.

However, being fucked and fucked over by a cock stealing fairy, suddenly brought a ton of new questions to Andy's mind. But, he was having a hard time getting to them. Primarily because he was compelled to rub at and stuff his new pussy with his fingers.

"Anyway, do you want me to continue?" the fairy asked, her previous monologue fading into Andy's mind as he tried to focus on what she was saying.

"Continue what, exactly?" Andy asked.

"Giving you pleasure of course," she said as she stood slightly sideways and jerked her new dick suggestively, which made Andy's insides throb a little extra at the sight, his hand going slightly deeper inside of himself for a moment.

"Any chance I can ask you to give me back my dick?" Andy asked.

"Sorry," she said in a apologetic tone but with a smile on her face. "Your dick is my ticket out of servitude. Now I can get high on my own supply," she said as she leaned down and sniffed the tip of her dick, trying to reach the tip with her tongue but losing her balance in the attempt, correcting with her wings.

"But I'm a dude, a guy," Andy said, gesturing with the arm still in his control at his overall androgynous body. "People will notice I've changed. Isn't that a problem for you?"

The fairy pondered for a moment Andy's plea before shrugging her shoulders. "Fairy magic is laughable self-preserving. If you get too much heat you'd probably get sucked into the fairy realm and turned into some satyr's anal and uteral broodmare, or something of that ilk. But your new girlhood has a preference for mortal seed, so it will probably cover its tracks as best it can."

"Mortal seed?" Andy asked, sweating slightly at the implication, but his nethers seemed to silently squee at the visuals roaming through his mind.

"Sure, fairy pussies are horny bitches," the fairy said before cutting Andy off. "I know that face. 'vaginas aren't autonomous any more than cocks are' or something of that ilk. Sure, I'll admit, I'll be jerking this bad boy five times a day because I'm an unrepentant addict. But as I said, that bitch is not a mortal piece of sensitive meat. She probably made me who I am and I probably made her who she is. However, I'm glad to try something new for a change and so does she seem to be, from the looks of how she's making you jerk her off."

Andy didn't need to look down to see his right hand was furiously rubbing at a very sensitive spot closer to where his old dick would have been placed. Before the fairy could speak again, he found himself quiet for a long second before moaning loudly as he suddenly climaxed, his body wracked by the strongest orgasm in his life.

"There we go," the fairy said, dusting off her hands. "Didn't even have to get back in there myself to make you cum. Anyway, it's been nice-" the fairy said, beginning to make some postures implying she was about to cast some magic to vanish.

"Wait!" Andy cried between breaths as he came down from his long orgasm. "I need help!"

The fairy paused for a second and gave him a apologetic look, before apparently remembering something important and glancing at the table. "That's not really something that is written in my job description, but maybe we can figure something out, if you're willing to bend the rules a little."

"What rules?" Andy asked.

"I'm not technically allowed to use the spells in that book, but you are the owner. If it was possible I'd probably just ask to trade the book for your cock back, but if I brought that back to the fae, my upper management would smell it and take it away from me."

"So you want me to cast some spells for you?" Andy asked, glancing at the book.

"For starters," she said with a devious grin. "Later on I'd actually want the book itself, if things go according to plan. So here's a once-in-a-lifetime deal: I'll help you by teaching you a trick or two about fairy magic, how to summon me specifically to help out when things are getting out of hand, and overall help you in a way that you'd consider helpful. In return, you will help me with a few spells, you'll only open the book while I'm around, and when I'm done, I'll inherit the book and we'll both be rational and happy about our situations. Yes or no?"

Andy thought about the fairy's suggestion for a few seconds, considering if it was a fair deal.