For whatever reason, Jen thought spraying her crotch would be a good idea. Taking the bottle, she walked back over to the couch and flopped down on it, her legs spread wide. Already the idea was exciting her enough that she felt the smallest bead of wetness touch her pussy lips. With a sigh, she read over the bottle, fighting back the idea. Was this really a good call? There was nothing on the bottle but the name 'Salve of Transformation'. Another tingle in her crotch made her throw caution to the wind.
First her hand rested on top of her crotch, gently touching it and reveling in the exciting, dangerous feeling. After lightly touching herself for a moment, she put the bottle down on her coffee table and grabbed her sweatpants, quickly pulling them down. The cool air made her hot, bald pussy feel even better. She took the bottle and turned it towards herself, holding it close enough to her to spray. 'Ok Jen, one last chance. Do you still want to do this?' She asked herself. Another moment of hesitation passed before with a deep breath she pushed down on the bottle, spraying her crotch.