"I wish you really were a pussyboy so I could fuck you." Spike said.
You felt a tingle building in your lower body centered on your crotch. You cried out in surprise hoping that what you were feeling wasn't Spike's wish coming true. Your cry caught Spike off guard and he dropped you in shock.
"What the fuck pussy boy?" he demanded.
You ignored him as you shove a hand down your pants. What you felt there was not quite what you were used to and not yet what you feared. You seemed to be halfway through your transformation. Your balls were definitely gone but your penis, though smaller, was still there but not for much longer if the shrinking you felt continued. You could feel what you guessed were labia where your balls had been but you didn't seem to have an actual vagina yet.
"I asked you what the fuck is going on." Spike yelled at you as he grabbed your pants and yanked them down. Unfortunately for you he managed to grab the top of your underwear as well and your transforming crotch was soon on display to anyone that was looking.
You could tell that Spike had no idea that your transformation, which seemed to be complete from what you could see, was because of his wish. The only things he seemed to be concerned about were that it wasn't going to happen to him too and that he really wanted to fuck your new pussy.
The worst part was, thanks to his wish, you kind of wanted Spike to fuck you too.