You can't even remember, and you're ready to forget about it
From Create Your Own Story
"You know, I'm not even sure," you admit. "I think it was just the whole taboo thing, you know? When it came down to it, I really chickened out, so I think it was just the idea of doing something weird and kinky that excited me."
As a couple, you decide to just move past this. Stacy pulls out the strapon now and then, and you try not to let on that you cum way harder during those sessions. You love Stacy, and you aren't interested in anyone else anymore, but...every once in awhile you imagine what it would be like if she had a real cock.
ONE MONTH LATER
You are lying in bed next to Stacy, who has just drifted off to sleep. Her new 6 inch strapon lies next to the bed, and your ass feels pleasantly sore. Yet again, you find yourself wishing in a casual sort of way that it was a real cock. With Stacy's skill at fucking you and a growing, pulsing cock with real testicles and cum...you shudder at that thought, and your erection starts to recover. With a sigh, you force your hardon back down and drift off to sleep looking lovingly at your girlfriend.
You are awakened in the middle of the night to the feeling of something soft on your face and chest. Thinking it's Stacy touching you, you make a quiet, happy sound and open your eyes to look at her. Instead, you see a woman with skin so lustrous and golden-brown it seems to glow in the full moonlight, which is streaming in through the window. She is leaning over to study your face, and her long, ruddy hair is brushing you lightly. You are too surprised to even exclaim, so you just stare at her. She smiles softly and says, "It's a lovely night, wish-maker."
"It...is?" you ask like an idiot.
"Oh, yes," she says, "For you, for me, and for your lady love. My name is Leta. I am here to grant your wish."
"What wish would that be?" you ask, your mind still fogged from sleep.
"As the full moon rose tonight, you wished for your lover to be transformed. Now the ritual must be completed."
Suddenly you realize what this must be about. "Wait," you say, sitting upright in the bed, "You mean you have to give Stacy a...an actual penis?!"
"Indeed," Leta replies, seeming amused at your reaction.
You are more torn than you would have thought you'd be. Also, you're accepting this ridiculousness way faster than you probably should, but something about Leta makes you pretty sure that she really is a magical being. But back to the matter at hand, you are excited at the idea of your wish coming true, but you also don't like the idea of Stacy being forced into it. "Shouldn't we, like, I don't know...ask her if she's cool with it?" you ask Leta.
"I assure you she will enjoy the transformation," Leta says authoritatively. "But if you would rather, I can awaken her from The Drowse I've put on her and we can ask her. I must warn you, no matter what you choose, the transformation must happen, only the details are in question."
