"Go, go where and do what," Jeff said, he freaking out at feeling his maleness vanish and replaced by something so foreign to his manner of thinking. "Tell me true, is this your pussy, as did we trade or did you destroy my gem tools and just make me half a girl?"
"I thought to prove I was a witch by doing something you could personally realize, I trust then you realize I am a witch!" Allie said, as she sat there and just smiled a big grin.
"If you are a witch and not a black she-devil type, then give me back what was mine, I am not impressed by being partially a girl or becoming a hundred percent female either. I thought we were friends, as more than friends!" Jeff said, as looking quite peeved at Allie for her idea of what was a cute trick.
"Sorry, but you asked and I thought since you liked my pussy so much, if you had one too we could..." Allie said, as she shrugged her shoulders and with a swirling wave of her hands, Jeff felt something proper between his legs.
"Thank you, that to me feels the way it should, and I believe you are a witch but a responsible one. Now then if you would wish to go somewhere and have fun, I am capable and quite willing." Said Jeff, he then feeling himself a whole again, zipped up his zipper and motioned for Allie to lead the way to where she thought to go.
Allie turns suddenly and places her right hand to press at the sternum bone between the ribs in the chest of Jeff.
"I was reading something this afternoon, a short story written so well and so erotic a plot. It was about a young woman in her early twenties traveling with her parents to Brazil. They stayed at a very posh-expensive beach-front hotel what had every amenity possible for their guests, including a stable and there they offered equestrian belly-rider lessons." Said Allie as she and Jeff gained a rather direct state of eye contact, as she worked to keep her boyfriend thinking erotically along the same line of fun ideas.
"Equestrian belly riding, what the heck is that?" Jeff asked, as he looking deep into the eyes of his sweetheart was feeling something rising to the occasion.
"Well..., " Allie began to explain, "Belly riders are girls or women held suspended in a sling under a stallion horse and the hotel stable groomsman then stimulates the horse to get a four hour long constant erection, as helping then to compress it inside the vagina of the rider."
"Really, wow, I bet that would hurt!" Jeff said, as his line of sight never swayed from peering down as into the loving, controlling eyes of his witch girlfriend.
"The story went on to explain in rather lurid details the happenings and the violent ejaculation of the stallion, his thrusting, and the volume of his semen squeezing out past his cock from a loaded pussy." Allie said as to explain and be alluring.
Jeff did not say a word, he was nearing seventh heaven with his maleness rock hard and he about to begin drooling from male passions.
"I thought that if after you learned I was a witch, and for a night of wild fun. I would, if you would agree a simple spell would do it, change then your pretty male parts to look and feel more like an equine pony in size, girth, length, and contour. The changes would not need be permanently changed, but just for us to have some fun!" Allie said as suggesting to use her powers and make a fun night feel wild for him and her.
"Dating a witch might be more fun than the way we began, but one proviso, I want to control my changing, if it feels ugly then I say change me back, I change back, but if it is as much a thrill as you say, then I could urge your spell to give us more fun feelings, OK?" Jeff said, and Allie was quick to agree, but one not knowing magic and she being still a novice in some ways, the night had some surprises coming their way.