Grams Rises

Theresa grins as she sees Grams eyes flicker open, showing the same pretty glow as Holly’s.

“Holly, Theresa, what the fuck did you do to me? I feel...”

“Confident, dominant, thirsty?”

“All of that and more. It’s unnatural. We need to reverse this.”

Theresa grabs a mirror. “Before you say that, Grams, take a good look.”

Grams stares into the mirror and almost doesn’t recognize the face staring back.

Her face is wrinkle free and youthful. Her hair is brown and lustrous. She brings a hand up to her breast. They are as perky as when she eighteen and maybe even larger. She pinches her nipple and nearly cums.

“Fuck this is amazing. What have you done Theresa?”

“I tried creating a spell to give me confidence. It gave me so much more. I don’t want this to end Grams.”

Grams gives her a sly smile. “I suppose we can do something. First though you have to stop calling me Grams. I hardly look the part.” She poses sexily. “My name is Crystal.”

Holly interjects. “So Gr...Crystal, how do we make the spell permanent?”

“Clearly there is blood magic in it, so a blood sacrifice will extend it. But, I think I know a way to make it last forever. I’ve always been to chicken to cast the spell. Now though, with your help, I know we can do it.”