Unbridled Arousal

Michelle starts feeling flushed. Her body temperature starts to rise. “What’s going on with me?” She moans, before grabbing her tits. You can tell she’s aroused by the nipple poking through her shirt. She rubs her tits and twists her nipples. She rubs her inner thighs together. With bated breath, she asks, “What did you,” she moans, “do to me?”

You respond, “I don’t know. I have no clue what I’m doing here. I don’t know what I just made.” Ari says, “I think I do.” Lily raises, “Me two.” Paphia nods, “Me three.” Michelle sends one of her hands inside her sweat pants and starts rubbing her pussy. “Well, what is it?” she asks.

Paphia says, “First John, can I see your hands?” You don’t know where she’s going with this, but you show them to her. She studies them with great intrigue. Then, she finds what she was looking for. A recently clean tiny puncture wound. Not enough to cause any problems, but just deep enough to draw some blood. She looks at Lily & Ari. “It is what we think it is.”

Michelle pulls her hand out of her pants and begins to lift her shirt. She doesn’t completely take it off, but she lifts it enough to give you all a peak at her tits. And, just like you suspected, her DDs were actually a couple of Es underneath that baggy shirt. “Well, could you mind telling me?” Michelle says, in between gasps. Paphia responds, “I feel like it should be pretty obvious. John accidentally made an arousal potion and you, like the idiot you are, drank it all up. Since you are currently a woman, Michelle, the potion is acting accordingly. You feel flush. Your nipples are erect and incredibly sensitive. And your pussy is dripping. It’s only going to get worse as time goes on. That is, unless you get the cure.”

Michelle looks at you. “You better get started making that fucking cure, or I swear to God…” she begins before she’s interrupted by Ari. “The cure is not another potion,” she says. Michelle sends her hand back into her pants and slips a finger insider herself. “Well, what’s the fucking cure?”

Lily states, “That’s why Paphia needed to look at John’s hands.” You raise an eyebrow. “Why?” you ask. Paphia gets behind you. “Because, the cure for Michelle is,” she starts saying before grabbing your pants and yanking them down, “this.” Michelle’s eyes open wide as she sees your cock. “What?” both you and Michelle say, simultaneously.

Ari points at Michelle and states, “And you, you little slut, should count yourself lucky John accidentally pricked his finger and tied to potion to him, other wise you would have had to find three random guys.” Paphia starts rubbing your cock from behind. “Why three guys?” Michelle asks.

Lily & Ari approach her. “Because the cure is three fresh loads,” Ari says. Lily puts a finger to Michelle’s supple lips. “One here,” she says. Ari puts a finger in Michelle’s pussy. “One in here,” she says, before wiggling her finger around, eliciting a moan from the former male student. Lily nods her head at Ari and says, “And one,” they both lift their free hand up and smack Michelle’s ass, “in here.” Michelle moans, “Shiittt.”

You can’t believe what you are hearing. “And what if … I … goddamn it … refuse?” Michelle ponders. Paphia spits in her hand, continues rubbing your foot-long cock, and answers, “Well then, you’ll just get hornier and hornier, and no amount of masturbating will help.” A look of defeat falls on Michelle’s face. “But by all means, let your silly pride stand in the way of you and the cure. There are far worse cocks out there for you to have to take. Trust me, you lucked out. This is the best one around.”

Michelle has no real choice. She knows what Paphia is saying has merit. And she can’t help but admit, you do have a nice cock. A confession which confuses her. Does she really think that or is that just the potion talking? “Fine,” she finally says, “you can fuck me.” You take this opportunity to screw with your former roommate a little. “Who says I want to,” you say before being interrupted by Michelle. “Jesus Christ, dude! I’m begging you. Stick your cock in me.” Like you were thinking while you were making the potion, Michelle is actually pretty fuckable. Fuckable enough to almost forget the massive dick she was as Mike. “Alright, Michelle,” you say, putting extra emphasis on Michelle, “I’ll help you out. Now, I’m going to give you an option. Either (a) I fuck you right here, right now and, hopefully, we’ll be lucky enough to not have anyone walk in on us or (b) if you can hang on a bit, we’ll go back to my dorm room and I’ll fuck you there. Personally, I’m more in favor of option b, but if you can’t hold on, then we’ll go with option a.”