Rachel leaned on Katie as she hugged her friend tighter, more of their bodies getting in contact. Katie's erection twitched harder as it rubbed against Rachel. The muffled whimper died down in her throat, but she could only witness helplessly as a second gush of liquid shot through her member and jammies, dampening the blanket between them.
Rachel jumped back as the erection poked her belly hard. "What is that???" she blurted out in panic. She noticed a big tent on Katie's lap, where a wet spot was forming. Pulling the cover carelessly and tossing it aside, she inadvertently tugged on Katie's jammies in the process. The throbbing, glistening truth sprang free above the waistband, cum still overflowing and spilling everywhere.
Katie was unable to come up with any word as both were staring in horror at the sticky mess. Rachel looked legitimately grossed out and got up, running to the bathroom to get away from the sight.
"Rachel! Wait!" Katie finally managed to say as she heard the bathroom door close. As she got up from the sofa, her wet jammies fell to her knees. She could feel the sticky goo running down her length, which was softening from both climax and fear. She grabbed a tissue to wipe the penis-thing and got rid of her pyjamas, putting on a clean nightgown that was long enough to cover herself.
"My best friend is going to hate me!" Katie's mind raced. "I'm a freak! Nothing could be worse..." her thoughts went. "What if she tells our other friends? What if everybody at school came to know?" She turned white as a sheet.
Instinctively, she went for the magic wand, which she had hidden near her bed. She had to try something and fix this! She just had to make the right wish. She couldn't get rid of her appendage, at least not until next Tuesday, but she had to find a solution before the situation got any worse.
She waved the wand.
"I wish Rachel would find me normal!" she whispered with intent.
Katie waited for a minute, but nothing visible happened. She let out a sigh and hid the wand in her bedside table, before walking out of her room to knock on the bathroom's door.
"Rachel, you there?" Her friend did not respond. Maybe she was mad at her, or worse, terrified. "Talk to me, Rachel! I can explain..." She waited for a few minutes, which felt like an eternity. She heard a shifting movement through the door, but still no answer.
Katie was starting to get worried. She needed to sort this out with her friend... She pulled on the door's latch and fortunately it wasn't locked. She barged into the bathroom, looking up to Rachel.