You look at yourself. You are a fairy. A hot fairy. With a perky butt and boobs just as perky. You jiggle in the right way and have the good amount of curves where it's needed. You're slim, delicate, dainty and indeed shaped like a model. A model with wings. A fairy. In truth it's the sort of body anyone would wish for. Any girl, rather. Except you are NOT a girl! You're a guy and you have the brain that goes with it! You don't WANT to be a fairy! And these ridiculous petal clothes somehow make your curves and sexy parts even more attractive, probably just more so than if you went around naked! You don't want boobs and...! Struck by a sudden horrible thought, you look inside your new clothes and your worst fears are confirmed. Your privates are gone! You just have a privacy, with labia and you don't dare touch it for fear of feeling your slit and vagina under your very fingers. You want your penis and testicles back! How will you relieve yourself? You can't face the hassle of being a girl! Especially a hot girl! Let alone a fairy!
As it's too much to handle, you just start crying and wailing. The fairy does look a bit taken aback by your attitude. You hiccup and shed great big tears, saying you can't face being a fairy or being female, that it might perhaps be great and dandy for others but not for you. You say you want to be a guy again, that you want your penis back and that you don't want to be female. It's too much work, and you're tired and sad and you want to go home and... The fairy does seem a bit sad on your behalf and you can feel her magic hitting you again.