Breaking and Entering

“Classes don’t officially start for a few days, but I know the potions professor always keeps a freshly stocked room. At least, that’s what I hear. So, we are going there and ‘luckily’ the professor won’t be in there. ‘Luckily’ the door will be unlocked or you’ll be able to pick it. And of course, you grab whatever ingredients and they will ‘luckily’ work,” Mike answers. “You’re placing a lot of faith in this amulet,” you note. “I kind of have to,” she responds.

Before you two head to the door, Lily speaks up. “Hang on. You’re insane if you think we are going to let the two of you go on your own.” Ari joins in, “Yeah, John is precious cargo. And we can’t just run the risk of you even trying to do something to him.” Paphia pipes in, “I’m coming too.”

You look at Mike, or Michelle as you choose to think of her for right now, and shrug, “You heard them. They’re coming with us.” The former male student looks at the four of you with a look of disdain. “Damn you all.” You, Michelle, & Paphia wait for the other Fae ladies to put on some clothes. While you wait, you ask Paphia, “So, how long do Fae pregnancies last?”

“About a week,” she answers. This shocks you. “Really? Only a week?” you ask. “Some of the longer ones may take a week and a half, but for the most part they last about a week.” She leans forward to whisper in your ear, “Which is great for us. Just thinking about the amount of babies you’re going to pump into us is getting me so horny.” The blood starts rushing to your now foot-long cock. Michelle looks at the two of you with disgust. “Ugh. Get a room you two.”

Paphia jabs back, “We had one until you so rudely barged in here with your problems that you, yourself, created.” That shut Michelle up. Lily & Ari finish getting dressed, their pregnant bellies barely being hidden by their tops, and the five of you head towards the Potions class. Just like Michelle said, they got lucky and no one saw them. They got lucky again with the class being unlocked. They got lucky a third time with the professor being no where in sight. “Alright, we’re here so get to work,” Michelle says right before sitting down at the professor’s desk. Your three Fae companions follow Michelle to the front of the class, taking the seats closest to the desk. You mutter “A please wouldn’t kill you,” before heading to the cabinets. “I don’t even know what most of this stuff is,” you say to yourself.

You grab a bunch of stuff and head over to a work station. You start putting random stuff together into a vial. You remember seeing some show where they were heating a potion up, so you figure you have to do that too. As you wait for the concoction to heat up, you look at Michelle. Thoughts you never thought cross your mind. While a part of you knows that she is a originally guy, and a real douche of one at that, there’s another part of you, the caveman part, that just sees a pretty face and a nice set of tits that just makes you want to go “Gimme gimme.” Your mind goes back to when you were in your dorm. You’re not entirely surprised that Michelle nipples were poking through her shirt, since you figure she didn’t own any bras. Your mind then wanders to what she has going on underneath those sweats. Again, you figure Michelle doesn’t own any panties, so she probably doesn’t have any of those on. Is she just wearing boxers or briefs under there? Or could she being wearing absolutely nothing under there?

The potion starts to bubble and you figure “What the hell?” and start adding some more stuff the mixture. You don’t even notice that one of the ingredients lightly pricks your finger, drawing a drop of blood. You shake it all up. What was once a light blue mixture turns into a dark red. “I guess that might be it,” you say. You finally notice the slight prick and grab a tissue to wipe the blood off. You take the potion up to Michelle. “I think this is it.”

She takes it out of your hands. “Great. I’m ready to be myself again. And this better work. Because our deal hinges on this making me normal again.” A fact you have not forgotten. Michelle downs the entire potion. “Ugh. That tastes nasty,” she says, still in a feminine voice. We wait a few seconds and notice no change. Suddenly, Michelle starts feeling weird.