Witch Girlfriends Potion Shop

John quickly strolled his way to Elizabeth’s home on a brisk autumn afternoon, work bag in hand and stifling overcoat in the other. He preferred to walk to her home instead of driving due to the beauty of the nearby park, which danced a fluttering hue of golden red with the falling of the leaves. He soon arrived at the front door of her large Victorian styled home, designed by Elizabeth herself as apparently witches made good money. Knocking on the door he heard her call out, “just a minute, Sybil please go get the door for him”. In a few minutes the door quickly creaked open with Sybil, Elizabeth’s black cat familiar, sitting directly in front of him. Giving her a quick pet on the head John once again wondered how a cat could open doors despite the lack of thumbs or the needed height. He knew magic was involved, but he still found himself occasionally attempting to rationalize the illogical circumstances of Elizabeth’s life. Regardless, he made his way through the house with Sybil following close behind to the brewing room.

He soon found himself in a dimly lit room filled with mason jars carrying ingredients and potions among many shelves filled with dusty tones and grimoires. At the center stood a large open furnace with a cauldron placed at the center, filled with boiling contents. Nearby at one side stood a table with more bottles and vials whereas on the other side stood a decorative body sized mirror. Elizabeth stood behind the cauldron, stirring its soupy mixture with a large ladle. She quickly looked up into his direction before dropping something into the pot, “I’ll be with you in just a moment sweetie, I just have to finish this base first”. Sybil began rubbing against his legs once again, “that’s fine, I think Sybil will keep me company til then”. He began scratching her ears as she purred contentedly against his hands for the next several minutes.

“I’m sorry to take so long John” she said several minutes later walking towards him and greeting him with a kiss, “I thought that base would be done by the time you arrived for your surprise.”“Yeah you said something about a gift on the phone, is that what you were working on?” She gave him a slight giggle “yes actually, it’s sort of a thank you gift. I know you were a bit surprised when I revealed to you, well all of this.” she said while gesturing to the magical scenery. “You still took it way better though than I thought you would, I was even concerned you might break up with me afterwards.” she said with a warm smile on her face. “Thankfully though you didn’t and not only do I want to reward you for that, but also better introduce you to my world”. John looked quizzically at her “what do you mean by introducing me”? “Well I know before all of this you had mentioned wanting to spice up our sex life a bit” she said with a mildly embarrassed look on her face, “so I thought why not use my abilities to do that? With my skills not only could we do some roleplay like you suggested, but we could even make it become reality through the use of my potions. I could create a potion to make you larger in both places” she said while looking at his crotch before getting flustered “not that I think you’re small or anything. I could even make a potion to change your body beyond what’s humanly possible with only our imagination as the limit. This base I have mixed up is ready for me to change it to whatever you want with the right ingredients, and don’t worry, it’ll only be a temporary 24 hours spell so everything can go back to normal with ease”. John looked at her with astonishment clearly written on his face, “you can seriously do all that”? She quickly nodded her head, “I know this is all new to you so I want you to experience magic and by default my life in a way that makes you feel comfortable and enjoyable which is why I’m suggesting this”.

John stood there for several moments feeling a mixture of emotions. On the one hand he felt excitement at the sheer incredibility of this proposal and the enticing enjoyment of all his fantasies brought to life. On the other hand though, he still felt apprehension at the bizarreness of it and the unknown that lingered with it. He was certainly a bit of an adventurous person, though he was still rather cautious of new experiences. Sensing his apprehension though, Elizabeth laid a hand on his shoulder. “I know this is perhaps a bit daunting, but I promise I’ll do my best to make it as pleasant of an experience as possible, I promise you can trust me on that”. John looked deeply at her caring face, feeling calmed by her words and feeling a sense of trust between them. “Alright, I’ll do it, just don’t be surprised if I might take this in a weird direction” he said rather sheepishly. Elizabeth giggled “don’t worry, weird is a everyday occurrence for a witch and I’m willing to support in what ever direction you see fit to take”. She pulled a small booklet out of her pocket and handed it to John. “I wrote down a list of some of the potions I can make, just use your imagination to figure out how you want to use them and which ones you want”. Taking the booklet John quickly thumbed through it looking at the choices for several minutes before making a final decision.