Physical enhancement

You really want to try some alchemy, but first you decide to open the silver box you'd found. Unfortunately, and unsurprisingly, it was locked. 'A rogue could have picked the lock,' you thought,'but I have my own tricks!'

A couple of careful drops of acid from a bottle you now recognise is enough to melt the inner working of the lock, springing open the lock and revealing a single, glowing crystal in a velvet case. Its fragile clear structure and scratches on the side makes you think it's too soft to be a gem, so perhaps an alchemical ingredient? Your alchemy skill is too low to inform you what, though.

You put it aside for later, and decide to brew up a physical enhancement potion. You've always wanted to be stronger. Your hands move quicklyand surely, and in only a couple of minutes you have a completed smoky yellow potion. You bring it to your lips and... pause.

In the corner of your eye you look at the crystal. You look at the potion. You look at the crystal. You look at the potion. Shrugging, you drop the crystal into the smoky yellow potion, and it turns a glowing golden colour. Perhaps if your wisdom hadn't decreased when becoming an alchemist you may not be foolish enough to raise the mouth of the vial to your lips and...

"BY THE GODS!" you hear a female voice yell of in the direction of the cart. You are startled and drop the elixir. A couple of fumbles and it spills fully into your lap. Your clench your teeth as your crotch tingles, burns and then feels like it's tearing apart, letting out a groan despite your worry about the owner of the voice nearby. You curl into the foetal position around you aching junk.

Finally, the feelings subside, leaving your pants feeling full. You finally un-ball yourself, breathing heavily, looking worriedly at your bulging pants. Timidly, you undo your drawstring to find something totally unexpected. Your needle and two peas that were previously between your legs have been replaced with an 8 inch veiny, thick green cock that hangs down to your knees. You touch it in awe and moan at its sensitivity. You suddenly feel excessively horny, and need release, not caring what you release into.

That voice sounded female, perhaps...

You rummage through your sack, looking for gear for the struggle you know is coming. You find some goggles and the rogue's boots. Putting on the goggles a pop up appears.

*IDENTIFIED* - Goggles of Identification. Identifies magic items. If the target item is worn by a hostile or neutral target, or if the item is too powerful the identification is likely to fail.

Neat! You look at the boots.

*IDENTIFIED* Boots of the Nowhere. Improves sound reduction due to footsteps. Leaves no traces in built-up areas.

Nice. The second part was useless out here in the forest, but quiet footsteps would be nice. You put them on. You now need a way of subduing the woman. A sleep potion or a lust potion?