Go see Faith

Again setting off for the Magical Academy, Thyra muttered to herself that she was getting tired of going back and forth through this wretched town, but made good speed, and was soon back at the Academy.
She was given directions to Faiths chambers by students moving across the school grounds, to some of them looked at her with a certain amount of disgust, but Thyra steeled herself from attacking them for looking in such a manner at her.
Walking down the corridor to Faiths room, that laid in a rather desolate wing of the academy, Thyra soon stood in front of a door with “Faith” inscribed on a wooden tile placed on the door.
The door was opened just slightly, and Thyra opened it wide, looking into the room: there, in front of a large, oval-shaped mirror, completely naked, stood a tall and rough-looking black man, who was stroking his thick, hard cock.
Thyra gasped at the sight of the man’s powerful tool, and felt the ever-present tingling in her loins begin to stir much stronger.
The man turned and looked at Thyra with a smile, and then transformed into a beautiful female redhead, with a bust that rivalled Thyra’s in size and firmness.
“Faith?” Thyra asked.
“Who wants to know?” Faith asked as her hands rubbed all over her own, voluptuous body.
“I’m Thyra. I saw your ad on the bulletin board, and I’m interested in helping you.” Thyra said as she walked into the room, carefully approaching the mage.
“Is that a fact? Well then, you must know that I’m only interested in people with a certain degree of talent. And you seem to be muscular enough, but you’re unarmed.”
“Yes, I awoke on a beach this morning without a thread on my body. But if you would lend me money, I would equip myself properly.”
“Well, I could do that. But then I must know that you’re worth the effort. Strip down and show me how fit you are.” Faith said, her cunt glistening while her hands were now resting on her wide hips.
Figuring that it was only fair, and realizing where this was heading, Thyra discarded the robe and stood naked before Faith.
“Yes. Very nice indeed. You’re hired. But don’t you want to know how I could be that black man you saw me as when you opened my door?” Faith said as she moved towards Thyra, swaying her hips seductively, pushing her ample chest out.
“How did you do it?” Thyra asked.
“Simple, I can turn into just about anyone or anything that I want. Think about how fun it can be to work with somebody who can do that.”
Thyra was doing just that as Faith rubbed her body against Thyra’s, kissing her neck and groped her fabulous tits.
She could engage in some lesbian fun with Faith, or she could ask the redhead to transform back into that black stud and have a little fun with her that way.