Aga Appears!

Adam and Helen stood there, mouths agape as Aga seemingly appeared out of thin air, a smirk on her face. "Nice trick, right?" Aga chuckled, holding her hand out in front of her. The air around it seemed to shimmer, like the air above the pavement on an excruciatingly hot day. Adam and Helen rubbed their eyes, letting out a gasp each as a book suddenly appeared, its pages spread for the two to see before Aga slammed it shut. "I did say I came from a long line of witches, if you recall."

"Y-You... MAGIC?! GENUINELY?!" Helen shouted, any hint of fear or nervousness fading away. "I thought-"

"It doesn't matter what you thought, what matters is what this is." Aga interrupted, caressing the book's front cover with a single finger. "The moment I touched this..." She trailed off, closing her eyes and letting out a content sigh. "God, the knowledge poured in! Wonderful, delightful..." She trailed off again, opening her eyes slightly to stare at Helen. "...Orgasmic."

"Uh..." Adam muttered, shuddering as Helen stared at him as well. "C-Cool. Why are you here?"

"Is it not obvious?" Aga asked, raising an eyebrow. "We've been... close friends for years now. Why wouldn't I want to revel in this magic with him?" She asked, putting an uncomfortable emphasis on one particular word.

"If you're suggesting-" Helen began, suddenly tensing up and gasping when Aga held up a single finger.

"Was I?" Aga asked, grinning. The raven-haired woman waggled her finger, earning more gasps along with some shudders from Helen. "But your input is... rather important, I suppose."

"Aga, don't-" Adam began, cutting himself off in response to a glare from Aga.

"As your friend, I would never want to harm you, Adam. Physically or emotionally, of course. So... I suppose I'll have to... make a few changes." Aga sighed, her gaze softening and returning to Helen. Compared to Helen, Aga was... different. "Thicker", a few inches taller... not that she was unattractive. Just very different from Helen's body. Helen was clearly analyzing every minute difference she could see, no doubt readying some magic inside her head.

"Aga, please. Whatever you're planning, with this... magic or whatever, just-" Adam pleaded, tensing up and gasping as Aga held up a second finger.

Concerningly, Aga started to chuckle, closing her eyes shut and taking a long, deep breath through her nose. "Don't worry, Adam. I won't harm a hair on her head either. No, I wouldn't dream of it." She sighed as the air around her began to shimmer. Opening her eyes, they started to sparkle and glimmer, the book in her hand opening. The pages turned, faster and faster, landing on one and staying as Aga started laughing again. Adam and Helen, still immobilized, managed to look at each other through their peripheral vision, just before a bright flash filled the room...