Billy sat back on his haunches and hung his arms & hands forward in a begging posture. "Please dude, you gotta turn me back. I'm really sorry for not believing you. Please, please I don't wanna to be stuck like this forever..." he pleaded as tears welled up in his eyes.
Matt felt a pang of sympathy, after all he and Billy had been friends for a long time, and Billy hadn't really done anything to deserve this fate. Relenting, he waved his wand and restored Billy to his former, fully clothed self.
Delighted to be back to normal again, Billy motioned Matt to follow him back to his house. "C'mon Matt, I've got a special thank you present for you to show my gratitude." When they arrived, they went up into Billy's room and shut the door. "Take a seat," Billy smiled as Matt perched on his bedside. "I'm going to give you one of my fabulous massages!" Billy announced as leaped up the bed behind Matt and started rubbing his shoulders energetically.
Matt was taken aback - he had heard from Billy's girlfriend that Billy was a terrific masseur, but he had never known Billy to massage a guy before. As Billy's expert hands pressed, molded and caressed his upper torso, he began to feel aroused. "Whoa dude," Billy grinned, pointing at Matt's crotch. "You need help with that bulge down there?" He casually unzipped Matt's fly and and started stroking his hard cock.
Billy was very skillful, and soon Matt was writhing with waves of pleasure ricocheting through his body. Waiting until Matt looked totally consumed with lust, Billy abruptly seized the wand, leaped off the bed and turned to face Matt, brandishing the wand in his hand...