“So anyway I thought you ate my food so I used some of the stuff you keep in the fridge, and this happened,” Danielle explained while Donna gawked at the woman in front of her.
She was huge, bigger than most guys with immense muscles and a deep feminine voice that made even her swoon. She tried to hide it though because Frankie was right there, clinging onto Danielle’s arm like it was a stripper pole and staring lovingly up at her girlfriend with her teeth sunk into her lip.
“Sorry babe,” she apologized, pressing her breasts harder onto Danielle’s arm. “It was just sooo good.”
“I can’t stay mad at you,” Danielle replied with a. Wave of her hand and lean down to kiss Frankie on the lips.
“Well, I don’t know how to explain this other than the fact Janette discovered magic and it’s spreading. It spread to me and I guess it spread to you through my potion ingredients,” Donna mused as she turned around in her library and pulled another ancient magical book off the shelf.
“So can you spread it to me?” Frankie asked in excitement. “Can I be a sexy mage or a archer who never misses?”
“I vote on mage, I like my girls a little squishy,” Danielle grinned while squeezing Frankie’s ass and making her squeal in delight.
“I can’t control it, and besides, it’s already begun,” Donna explained with a point at Frankie. Sure enough Frankie’s shirt had lengthened, stretching downwards like a dress. Frankie gasped and stepped away from Danielle, doing a little spin that made the dress lengthen until it was near her thighs. Her pants grew baggier and became pitch black, loose until her ankles where they snapped inwards, tied in place by colourful blue ribbons. Her shoes slimmed down becoming dainty and comfortable while a blue sash tied around her waist. The top became layered, the outer dress being pure white with short sleeves and a very loose and open collar while an undershirt with long black sleeves and a collar tightly bound near her neck formed. A blue ribbon caught the brown hair upon her head and tied it up and out of her eyes and face while her breasts puffed up bigger and her eyes changed to a beautiful blue.
“I look like a Princess,” she giggled sweetly.
“Nah, more like a maidservant,” Donna argued while Frankie did another twirl with Danielle watching with attracted eyes. “You’re probably supposed to take care of Janette, run her baths, bring her food, dress her.”
“That sounds wonderful,” Frankie gasped with a sweet look coming over her face. “Much better than these stupid math classes.”
“You’d rather be a servant than a university educated woman?” Donna asked in deadpan.
“I only came here because my parents wanted me to,” Frankie smiled, looking down at her clothing and seeming to be in love with the outfit. “It’ll be like I’m a kid again playing house and dress up with my dolls except with a real person. Oh I wanna see Janette so bad, I want to figure out her outfits for the week and do her hair.”
“What about you?” Donna demanded with a point at Danielle.
“If I get to look like this and she gets to look like that, I’m down for anything,” Danielle smiled dreamily before looking at her girlfriend. “You look so happy babe.”
“I am,” Frankie sighed. “What about you Donna?”
“Oh I’m good,” Donna replied with a turn around, an idea forming in her mind. “I’m good...”