Ty felt it was time to quit testing on his body. He had reached a state at which he was less indisposed than before, yet not a step closer to helping Steph with his condition. He felt guilty for inadvertently helping himself over his friend and the roiling of his emotions led him to only one solution. “Well,” he said in the elf's melodic voice, “I suppose it’s us or them…” he said as he knelt on all four legs and picked up the goblin he figured would be least concerned about being transformed. He was careful not to touch the pool of cum extruding from the goblin woman with the hyper dick. She was only slightly bigger than his hand in her shrunken state and so she and her dick were easy enough to lift and place before him and the potions.
He picked up the next potion in the line up popped its cork. He squeezed the dazed goblins cheeks, forcing her drooling mouth open as he poured some of the liquid into her mouth. Ty watched as the the area beneath the goblin’s arms and on the sides of her hips seemed to bulge outward and quickly formed into exact copies of her arms and legs. They squirmed in time with the goblin’s originals as another torrent of cum erupted from the cock.
Ty shielded his face, not wanting to get any of it in his four eyes. Thankfully it spattered to the floor uselessly. He sighed and reached for another bottle.