As Rachel and Naomi softened and settled down for the night, the room fell quiet again. Naomi quickly realized Aya must have heard them moaning and giggling through the wall. She felt her red cheeks burn with embarassment. "If I'm doing this with Rachel," she thought to herself, "I must find a way to keep Aya busy in the future so that she leaves us alone".
She pondered in the dark as Rachel fell asleep with a light snore. Maybe all that she needed was for Aya to find a love of her own. Aya always talked about this crush or that friend, complaining that everybody but her got laid. Surely, Naomi could fix Aya's solution with the help of her wand, even in the absence of her fairy of love.
Quietly grabbing the wand from under the bed, Naomi held it close to her chest and closed her eyes, whispering her wish in the dark.
"I wish Aya's crush would reciprocate her feelings and ask her out on a date so they end up sleeping together", she carefully worded.
Hiding her wand under the bed again, she felt confident enough that the situation would turn out alright, and she let sleep come to her.
In the next room, Aya was tugging on her damp panties and squishing her tighs together, letting the sexual frustration grow in her. She slid a finger on the fabric covering her swollen clitoris and pressed hard on the spot, burying it momentarily into the flesh of her groin. Gosh she was so horny, she couldn't take it anymore.
Aya started thinking about her latest crush from university, Diego. He was a friend of the friend she had visited earlier, and he even shared a few classes with Aya, but he never seemed to give her much attention. Meanwhile she was always ogling him when he wasn't looking, as he had an athletic build with perfect tan skin, dark fiery eyes, and beautiful dark hair that he often tied into a bun.
Aya closed her eyes and concentrated on the memory of his face, a hand on her groin while she caressed her small chest with the other. She had no idea what was his type, but felt that if only she had larger breasts, surely he would ask her out! She pinched one of her small nipples hard, almost punitively.
Warmth was radiating from her crotch and she felt an electric spasm, though she wasn't close to climax yet. Her panties were slightly digging into her skin at this point, her lips and clit swollen with blood. She rubbed herself harder through the wet fabric, her heavy breathing turning into low moaning. Under her fingers, she felt her clit harden and twitch.
And then it spasmed again, hardening more. Aya felt it push into the front of her panties, forming a small mound along with her puffy lips. When it throbbed once more and tented the front of her underwear, she took a pause to sit up and pulled on the waistband, looking down. Her clitoris had grown the size of a thumb and twitched again under her eyes, thickening in front of her.
"W.. what's happening!" Aya whimpered in a slightly husky voice as her cotch was shifting, her lips closing together to resemble a smooth scrotum. Her now two inches clit lifted itself upwards and she saw the opening of an urethra at its tip. She patted herself in panic and removed her hands in horror: she was no longer female, and instead sported a small penis and testicles.
She jumped off the bed and looked at herself in her full body mirror, lowering the panties on her hips. At first glance she still looked very much like her feminine self, but on closer inspection her chest was now almost completely flat, and her genitals had grown into a cute male package. She looked exactly like some kind of femboy. She wondered if thinking of Diego made her turn into this; and above all, would he like her like this? Maybe he was he into that sort of things?
In the next room, Naomi was sound asleep with no idea she had doomed her sister to turn into one of Diego's fantasies.
The thought of her crush provoked another stir in Aya's groin, and her small semi went at full mast. She was clearly a grower, doubling then almost tripling in length, but as the same time her penis looked delicate and somehow feminine. "Ooh fuck!" Aya whined quietly, looking at her throbbing erection. Beads of transluscent fluids started leaking from the tip, running under her length as well as dripping on the floor.
"No no no, stop it!" Aya begged under her breath in an androgynous voice. She pushed down on her length painfully to try and stop 'it' from happening, but the touch of her fingers only made her arousal worse. The light spotting of fluids accelerated into a steady thread of precum escaping her hard-on, thin ropes breaking and falling around her feet.
"This can't be happening", Aya sobbed quietly, torn between the shock of her transformation and her lust. She pulled her panties up and stumbled accross the room to peek into the hallway. Maybe if she took a long cold shower, she could stop this from getting worse. Naomi and Rachel were probably both asleep at this point anyway.
Slowly and awkwardly, she sneaked to the bathroom, her slippery dick sticking out from her wet underwear and betraying her high state of arousal.