"Oh shit, No, you can't!" the stable boy cried struggling against the magic arrows pinning him to the wall as Mike pulled down his trousers and boxers to reveal his manhood. The little group starred in surprise, the stable hand was amazingly well endowed. Mike placed the brush under the stable boy's big low hanging ball sac, then looked back at Christine. "You ready?" He asked. "One sec!" She answered, quickly weaving her spell. At the nod of her head Mike flicked the Stable hands balls up and out toward them. A golden light seemed to flare from the brush, and then they were gone. Only smooth flat unblemished skin remained where the stable boy's testicles once had been!
Looking down he released a high pitched effeminate squeal, his eye's rolling back as he passed out. At the same moment Christine jumped. "Oho!" She exclaimed a strange expression suddenly on her face. "Did it work..did it work?" Mike asked excitedly spinned around trying to get a look at his own rump. "Not exactly." Christine mumbled looking very pale. "What?" Mike stopped spinning and asked. Reaching down slowly Christine gently felt of her groin, trembling and turning even more pale...a neat trick from a Drow elf!
"OHMYGOD!" She exclaimed quickly looking up stunned.
In the shadows Ty burst out laughing... "Oh this is rich!" He chuckled.