Krystal examined the tub of cream that Circe handed her. It was labeled "Genital Gel – Bring your loins to life!" On the lid was the picture of a penis whose glans was morphing into a human head.
"How do we use this?" she asked.
"Simple," Circe responded. "You rub the Genital Gel into the target genitals until they climax. The orgasm then completes the transformation. It's really very basic sex magic. I don't know what they're teaching young witches in school these days!"
Krystal smiled. "Thanks!"
"Oh, and that'll be $16.99," Circe added.
"Oh yeah," said Krystal. She pulled out her wallet and paid the sorceress.
Krystal turned back to Meadow, unscrewing the tub's lid. "Well, let's get this fucking show on the road!"
Meadow's eyes widened. "WHAT?! Right here in the store?!"
Circe waved dismissively. "Don't worry about it. This is a strictly clothes-optional establishment."
"That's cool and all," said Meadow, "but Krystal just asked to pleasure me in public! That's a bit different from walking around with your titties out!"
"We're also a sex-friendly establishment. There's a sign in the window warning people that consensual sex acts are permitted throughout the shop and anybody who disrupts them or otherwise makes the participants uncomfortable will be asked to leave."
Meadow smiled. "Wow! That's so utopian. I'm all about the free love! But don't the cops have a problem with that policy?"
Circe laughed darkly. "Any puffed-up idiot with a badge who tries to make trouble becomes a LITERAL pig."
"Awesome!" crowed Krystal.
Meadow stepped out of her sandals, shimmied out of her floral skirt, and pulled off her tank top. She'd gone commando as usual, so there was no underwear to worry about. She stood before Krystal in all her naked glory.
Krystal got down on her knees. She brushed Meadow's bushy pubes out of the way and got a good look at Tiger Lily. God, she loved that pussy! She dipped her fingers into the Genital Gel and smeared it all over Meadow's long, juicy pussy lips and clit. She began to rub the cream in.
Meadow gasped in bliss at Krystal's touch. This was intense! The gel appeared to be acting as an aphrodisiac. "H-harder, Krys!" she gasped. "R-rub that st-stuff into every inch of Tiger Lily! Harder! Yes, just like that!"
Krystal rubbed furiously. The gel was getting everywhere. Meadow's bush and thigh hair were wet and matted with it. Krystal paid special attention to Meadow's throbbing clit. By now Meadow was sitting down unable to focus on standing. She twitched, jerked, and curled her toes a Krys pounded away at Tiger Lily.
Soon the waves of pleasure washing over Meadow became unbearable in their intensity. The moment was at hand. "Oh God, Krys! I-I'm gonna... gonna... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" The most intense orgasm Meadow had ever experienced rocked her body, pushing everything else from her mind. When the lights came back on in her head, there was a stranger sitting between her and Krystal.
This new girl had warm brown skin and thick, curly hair that cascaded around her shoulders like a fluffy waterfall. A pair of D-cup boobs hung from her slender frame. Her exposed pussy lips were oddly familiar-looking to Meadow — they looked exactly like her own. Startled, Meadow's hand flew to her crotch. Aside from her bush, her mound was smooth and featureless. This stranger was Tiger Lily!
Krystal stared at Tiger Lily's new human form, enchanted. She felt a love and lust so potent that it put her prior feelings for Tiger Lily to shame. This was the beautiful woman she would spend the rest of her life with.
"Wowww!" said Tiger Lily, stretching. "That was INTENSE! I mean, you've always given stellar handjobs, Krystal, but—" Tiger Lily blinked, her chocolate brown eyes wide with fright. "Why am I speaking and thinking?! I'm a pussy!" She stared at he new hands. "What the hell have you DONE to me?!"
"It's quite simple, really," Circe said idly. "Krystal was in love with you, and I sold her a cream that could turn you into a human. Happy birthday, Tiger Lily Larkin."
Tiger Lily looked quizzically at Circe. "I have a surname?"
Circe shrugged. "Why not? You were Meadow's pussy, after all. You might as well use her family name."
Tiger Lily stared at her naked breasts. "I'm... human."