'So, how does the juice work?' Meadow asked.
Circe smiled, 'Sixteen dollars. Just add a single drop to a glass of water and drink it before you go to bed. It should work overnight and then, if you're not happy with results, just repeat each following night until you are!'
Meadow considered, 'what happens if I change my mind?' Circe practically leered at her red-faced customer, she leaned close and whispered seductively in Meadow's ear, 'oh, we both know that's not going to happen don't we, you naughty girl'.
Suddenly shy, Meadow dropped the sixteen dollars onto the counter and ran from the shop, Circe's laughter echoing behind her.
Later that evening Meadow lay in bed next to her girlfriend Imi, still sewaty from the amazing sex they'd just head, Meadow's libido having skyrocketed from the thought that tonight all her dreams might come true. Meadow had closed her eyes as Imi went down on her, she imagined soft brown hairs sprouting from her own milky white skin, as well as coarse black hairs covering Imi's ebony limbs, and had one of the strongest orgasms of her young life.
Meadow threw off her duvet to go and get herself a glass of water. 'Hey babe', Imi mumbled from beside her 'if you're going to the kitchen can you get me a drink too'. That gave Meadow a dilemma...