In Morgana's hand was a crystal bottle of curiously phallic shape, filled the the corked brim with a bright, bubbling red liquid. She handed it to Beck.
"This potion is known as the Essence of Priapus," said Morgana. "It was invented by ancient Greek wizards to enhance their genitals with additional size, but it quickly became popular with Greek women who desired penises of their own. The amazons especially favored this concoction; it spared them the inconvenience of kidnapping men to breed with, you see."
Beck stared at the penile bottle of potion in their hands. "So, if I drink this... I'll get my dick?"
"Without question," said Morgana. "For a penis the size of your alpha's, the recommended dosage is one tablespoon."
"Thank you, Morgana!" Beck cried. "Oh, how much?"
"Twenty-seven dollars a bottle," Morgana answered.
"Got it!" Beck nodded, taking the money from their pocket. This thing cost about three quarters of their weekly allowance, but that didn't matter. Beck would finally be a proper werehyena! They waved goodbye to Morgana as they left with their friends and the Essence of Priapus bottle.