"Let's figure out what to do with Joey. And then let's fuck." I said to Rachel.
"Mmmm. . . how did you get that ring?"
I told her the story of the halter and the ring. She thought for a second and said "You think the reason he transformed other people and not himself was that he was playing god?"
"Yes--although I'm not saying I'm a huge improvement."
"Oh, you are both huge" She squeezed my penis gently "and an improvement. But I'm not sure you have the right reason. Could you tell me what you did with Joey since you first encountered the ring?"
I told her the whole story as we made our way to the front yard where bullboy Joey had fallen asleep on the grass. She had a puzzled expression on her face.
"Here's what I don't get. You know what boys our age are like. Come to think of it, you are a boy our age now. Why didn't he use the ring to get laid? He was surrounded by cute women, so he turns them into hermaphroditic horsegirls with huge penises? That's kind of weird. I mean, if he was into hermaphroditic horsegirls with huge penises, that would be one thing, but he never came on to any of us."
"Like he was afraid of something, of going too far involving himself with the ring? Why he didn't use it to change himself either? Wanting to be a spectator rather than a participant? A voyeur? Or could it just be that he's gay?"
"I don't think that's it--he could have used the ring to get cute boys too, and he didn't. In fact--could you wish that he returns to human form but asleep?"
"Sure." The bullboy turned human again.
"Help me get his pants off. I want to show you something. You see, he's got a normal human penis. So he gives you this beauty" she stroked my penis lightly "not that I'm complaining, mind you, and he leaves his human normal. That's not a straight boy, that's not a gay boy."
"Some kind of a secret?"
"A secret from himself. Have you ever wondered why all of Joey's friends are girls, yet he's not gay? How many guys that don't have a girlfriend on the team would even come to a high school woman's track meet? I think Joey's a transsexual. I think he's scared to death of that fact. I think that's why he never changed himself--he knew that if he started, he would end by turning himself into a girl and revealing his secret to the world and, even more important, making it impossible to deny to himself. You notice how many of his transformations of other people involved gender?"
"Like as much as the idea terrified him, he couldn't keep away from it?"
"Exactly. Poor guy!"
"Rachel, not only are you the most beautiful horsegirl on the planet, you're also a genius. How did I get so lucky?" We nuzzled briefly. I was getting really turned on. I used the ring to cool myself down a bit until we figured out what to do with Joey.
Rachel and I eventually decided on the wording of the wish. "I wish that, over the next ten minutes, Joey assume the bodily form he most desires to have. I wish that on conclusion of the change, Joey wake up." The ten minutes was in case we were wrong, and Joey really wanted to be some Godzilla-type monster. We could intervene and stop the change.