Roger tries to change herself back. [END]

"Change me back now!" Roger demanded.

"No!"Becky said. "Maybe you really should see how it feels to live on the other side for once."

"This is just a waste of time!" Roger complained, stamping her foot in frustration.

"Now you're acting like a spoiled brat!"Becky replied, not amused.

"Fine, be that way! I'll figure it out myself!" Roger said, looking around the cave. There were various spells and potions strewn about. She grabbed a few and mixed them together.

"Are you sure that's wise?" Becky asked, a little concerned.

"This is just a game, it's not like it's dangerous," Roger reasoned.

"I changed you into a girl! You're physically female!" Becky pointed out. She even squeezed Roger's tits and rubbed her clit to hammer the point home. Roger quivered at the touch. Her body felt very real to her. But senses could be deceived.

"We could be hooked up to some high tech virtual reality machine," Roger said. "It could all be in our heads."

"And how do you expect concoct a man making potion without knowing what any of these vials do?" Becky added to the list of unknowns.

"Trial and error. I'll just take a little at a time and learn each potion's properties. I'm telling you, it's just a game," Roger answered. She touched one of the potions to her lips. Instantly she felt cold. She shook it off with a jiggle of her tits. "Ok, that freezes you." She sampled a second potion. This one made her warm. "That one warms you up!" She ran her fingers down her belly and into her pussy. "Oh... maybe a different kind of hot..." She looked at Becky. "You want some?"

Becky gave a fake smile and said, "No thanks."

Roger kept rubbing herself with one hand while she sampled with the other. Nothing happened. "Hmm.. maybe it's nothing." She turned to Becky and noticed that Becky was looking at her funny. It was the look of lust. Becky marched over and planted a kiss on Roger's lips. They smacked lips for a good minute before they came up for air. "Love potion," Roger surmised.

"I think I got a bit of your lust potion from that kiss," Becky noticed, slipping her hand under her gown and moving her hips.

"I wonder what happens when I mix to the two..." Roger pondered, taking a sip from each vial. Becky leaned in and they swished the concoction in their mouths with their tongues. Filled with lust and passion, the pair of ladies hungrily kissed and licked one another. Becky pulled off her robe and they immediately formed a sixty nine, licking each other's cunts like they were dying of thirst. They sucks and licked until they came, then they sucked and licked some more. They kept at it for hours, only changing positions when they started to cramp. They slept off the rest of the spell, but the next day, they craved more, so mixed up a new spell. The girls went back to eating each other out until the next day. The potion was out of their system again, but they felt unfulfilled. They took more potion and switched to fingering. The next day, larger tools, fucking each other with makeshift dildos. The next day they switched to strap-ons. This continued to escalated until they were utterly addicted to the potion. They had run out though. This lead them to town to find a replacement, which led them to whoring their bodies for the money to afford it. They lived the rest of their lives in this horny cycle of sucking and fucking for their next high.

THE END