An hour passed, and still no one came. Sam dared to hope that they would spend the night alone. At first he welcomed the company. He thought it made it less likely that Stacy would make a pass at him. But then he began to worry. If Stacy was like this, what would her friends be like? Maybe they were sex fiends and she had some kind of weird orgy planned.
Stacy kept Sam busy while they waited. She dressed him, fixed his hair, and even put some makeup on him. Sam felt a little awkward, but he had to play along if he wanted to get out of this mess. And playing dress up was much better than playing the other games he feared Stacy had in mind.
A knock on the door caused him to jump. Stacy jumped up and ran eagerly to the door. She was wearing a short skirt and matching top. The outline of her massive member was still visible, but mercifully Sam did not have to see it in all its glory. He was beginning to have conflicting feelings about it again. He didn't know if it was because of the hormones, or maybe because Stacy had changed his head, but Sam once again felt aroused and disgusted by Stacy's dick at the same time.
"Come in, girls, " said Stacy, as she ushered in two women. Sam was a little relieved. At least it wasn't going to be a guy who was going to hit on him and harass him all night. Sam stood up, and Stacy introduced him to her friends from work. They were both tall, and stunningly beautiful. Sam could tell they were models. Mercifully, it looked like they were real women. Their tight clothes did not reveal any bulges like Stacy's. The tall blonde one was called Sarah. She was even taller than Stacy, and she seemed more nervous than him. Kind of like a gentle giant. She shook his hand and mumbled a hello. The other girl was a brunette named Amy. She was taller than him, but not quite as tall as Stacy. She had a much fuller frame than the other girls. She wasn't fat or muscular, but she had a toned body that reminded him of a fitness instructor. She scowled as she looked down at him.
"Who's the shrimp?" said Amy, as she pointed down at Sam.
"Relax, Amy. She is just a friend I met today for lunch. I thought she might have a little fun hanging out with us tonight," said Stacy, as she winked at Sam.
"Whatever, " said Amy, as she brushed past Sam and walked to the bar. She started to mix herself a drink.
Stacy leaned down and whispered in Sam's ear. "Don't worry. Her bark is worse than her bite. I think she might be a little jealous."
Sam blushed. That girl was jealous.... of him? She was stunning! Then Sam realized what Stacy meant. Amy must have a crush on Stacy, and she thought that Sam and Stacy had been messing around.
"So what's this big surprise?" said Amy loudly, as she gulped down her drink.
"Yeah, " said Sarah sheepishly. "What's the big emergency? I don't know if I can go out tonight. I have a big job tomorrow and I don't want to stay out late."
"Oh, it'll be worth it. Trust me. Have a look at this," said Stacy, as she dropped her skirt and popped out her enormous organ.
Sarah blushed a little. "Um, we already knew about that," said Sarah, as she turned and looked away.
Amy ogled it with undisguised lust. "Yeah, it's nice and all. But it's nothing new."
"Oh yeah. I forgot it changes reality. No one will recognize the change unless they see it," said Stacy. The girls looked at Stacy with confusion. "I guess I better explain."
Stacy explained about the keychain flashlight. She explained how it worked but conveniently left out Sam's involvement. She just said that she used it to make her penis a little bigger, and that she met Sam in the ladies room a little later. Her friends believed that Sam was just a cute girl that Stacy picked up.
"So, this device can change anything on anyone? " said Amy, as she picked it up and examined it.
"Not exactly, " said Stacy. "I think it is restricted to gender related things. It can make you more masculine or feminine."
"Cool, " said Amy. "Let's have a little fun and try it out."