“You want Greg, that hot bully from school to get what he deserves. That Jock who always picks on you? And you wouldn’t mind getting a good feel of him too. right?” the fairy asked reading my mind.
“I guess so,” I answered.
“No problem” said the fairy. Just wait a few minutes
A few minutes later Greg came to my house and let him self in and walked into the room.
“Hey Fag” he said looking at me. I just thought I’d come here.
“What the fuck is that? “ he asked looking at the fairy.
“Ah hey Greg”, I answered, What are you doing here?
“I don’t know fag.” He answered looking confused.
Greg was pretty muscular and taller than me. He was also pretty developed. He hadn’t shaved for a while and had some scruff on his face.
“Hey is that thing real?” he asked, looking at the fairy.
“Oh Im real all right” the fairy answered and the waved his little wand.
Suddenly Greg was stark naked.
“Holy Fuck!” he screamed and covered his large cock and balls. “Where are my clothes?”
I just stood there dumbfounded looking at my hot school mate bending over trying to cover his nakedness.
The fairy waved his wand again and Greg stood straight up and put his hands on his head.
“What the hell is going on?” he stammered. He looked down and his limp cock just dangling out there.
I looked at it too.
“Why cant I move? Stop staring at me fag! Whats going on?”
He just stood there giving me a great look at hi muscular body. Sweaty arm pits. He had some hair between his pecs which came together in the middle and trailed down his flat muscular abs to to a faint trail which joined his pubic hair. Below that dangled a long cock and big low hanging balls.
“Well” said the fairy, “Go ahead. Have a good feel, Isn’t that what you always wanted to do. “
“Don’t you touch me fuck head!” Greg shouted at me.
I hesitated.
“Come on,” the fairy went on. “Haven’t you always wished he was in this position. When you see him strut don the hallway like he owns the place. Haven’t you always wanted a piece of him. Well now is your chance Go ahead. “
I reached out to touch his muscular body. Greg glared at me.