Wait for Joey

Andy sat on his bed, glaring at the book and holding his feminized hand and arm at bay. It seemed like each time he got distracted that he would be fingering himself again. It was bad enough his pussy clearly had a mind of it's own, but so did his hand.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, his door opened and Joey walked in. He was a pretty average guy in most respects. Just shy of 6' tall, on the track team so he was in decent shape, shaggy blond hair. As he entered, he froze with a look of confusion on his face. "Uhh... dude? What the heck?"

He had thought about it and decided it wasn't worth changing into another pair of pants. It would just ruin them, turning them into a girl's pair. So he was sitting on his bed with his newly acquired pussy on full display. "I, uh, had a run in with a magic book." He tilted his head toward the book, still on the floor then explained the whole situation with the fairy.

"Holy shit," Joey said, sitting next to Andy on the bed. "Magic is real and it gave my bud a pussy."

"Technically, a fairy gave me a pussy. Not just magic."

"Fairy's are magic."

"Fair enough, I guess..." Andy said. "But, in the meantime...

"Yeah, yeah, what do you need?"