As Prince Damon fluttered around the clearing, another of the male fairies approached him. Like all of the fae, this one looked very young, like a barely pubescent boy with wings. He was well endowed, almost comically so, but Damon had a similarly outsized package. Not all of the fae were so heavily male, just a few.
"Welcome, Damon." The new fae smiled. "I am Daniel. I was playing in the woods and stumbled into the magic circle, so they turned me into a fae, too. It was a bigger change for me, as I was only 8 years old, and became a mature fairy."
"Why didn't they at least make you a child fae?" asked Damon. He felt sorry for this former boy, torn away from his family.
"No such thing." Daniel shrugged and reached down to heft his imposing member. "You might have noticed they went the other way. It's the mark of a transformed fae. We are way more sexually active and instinctively provide sexual pleasure for other fae. It's fun having sex, but I miss having someone to just be with."
Smiling, Prince Damon pulled the other fae into a hug. "Well, then. I guess you and I can be friends."
Daniel hugged him back enthusiastically, and beamed. "Partners!"