Wager

You were certainly curious- it wasn't often that someone gave you the odds of your own defeat, and you figured it was more bravado than anything else. It's not like she could know exactly what you were capable of.

"I'm going to go with the wager Alicia. What could possibly go wrong?"

A mischievous smile spreads across her face, and she claps her hands together once. "Oh, excellent, I really was hoping you would. Very well then, I'll tell you the wager, fix your legs, and then we can begin." She stands back up, and in one smooth motion, drops her loincloth to the ground, revealing the sizable penis that you saw her grow. "The wager is as follows. If you are able to fit the entirety of my length down your throat, all the way to the balls, and then make me cum through oral stimulation only, you will be successful." She winks, as if to prove that she "wins" the wager, no matter what.

"Now, then, if you'll remove that beautiful dress of yours, we can begin." You do as instructed, folding it slightly and laying it on the couch behind you, before standing up. Exactly like in the cave, the witch's magic draws the book over with a series of purple sparks, to the point where it hovers in the air in front of her, opening back to one of its many pages. She speaks a single incantation, gaze fixed directly on you. emit fo sgel eht kcab nrut

Purple and red sparks begin to mix and dance around your lower slime body, and even as you watch your legs start to grow clearer underneath the bright fog. The sensation of definition returns to your lower body, and after a few short seconds the sparks clear again, leaving you with a fully human pair of legs. They aren't quite the same as before- they're perfectly hairless, having not been given the option to grow any hairs yet- but aside from that, they seem exactly as they were just a few hours earlier.