Krystal, Tori, and Penny perused the shelf, looking for fairy wings. "Hey, check these out!" Penny cried out at last, pointing to a bunch of potion bottles.
"I thought potions were kept in that other aisle we passed on the way here," said Krystal.
"Well, I think these ones are supposed to turn us into fairies," Penny answered. "Look." She held up some of the bottles for Krystal and Tori to see. Each bottle had the words 'FAIRY POTION' written on the label, with a picture of insect wings under them. "If we drink these, I bet we'll turn into fairies."
"Awesome!" said Tori. "Can you choose what kind of wings you get?"
"Looks like it," said Penny. "Each bottle has a different kind of insect wing on it. Come on, let's choose the ones we like best."
After some perusing of the potions, Tori selected a bottle with a picture of monarch butterfly wings on the label and Penny chose one with garden tiger moth wings.
"White wings with black spots'll look kickass on you, Penny," Krystal said. "To be honest, I've never heard of a fuckin' garden tiger moth before."
"Biology's always been my favorite subject in school," Penny responded, returning the green-haired punk's smile. "Fitting for a fairy, really. They're supposed to love nature, right?"
"Do fucking ask me!" Krystal laughed, scratching at her magically grown unibrow and sideburns. "You and Tori are the fairies-to-be 'round here. I don't know shit 'bout Tinkerbell."
"What would you do to yourself with magic, Krys?" asked Tori. "Besides your dick and your hirsutism, I mean."
"Well, I'm the frontwoman of an anarcho-lesbian punk rock band called the Wolfpack," Krystal said, fiddling with one of her eyebrow piercings. "I could always become an anthro wolf or maybe a werewolf. But let's focus on the fairy shit right now."
Tori and Penny nodded. They lifted the bottles to their lips and gulped down the sparkly green potion. They set the bottles down and waited for their fairy transformations to begin. After fifteen minutes, nothing had happened.
"Uhhhh..." Krystal said, "shouldn't some magical shit have fuckin' happened by now? 'Cuz you're both still human."
Tori and Penny glanced down at their still-human bodies and sighed. "Ugh, why isn't it working?!" Tori groaned.
"Because you are not yet done," said a voice from behind them. Krystal, Tori, and Penny spun around to see Circe smiling benevolently at them. "The potion is just the first step on the road to fairyhood."
"Can you help us finish our transformations?" asked Penny.
Circe gazed into the girls' eyes, reading their hearts. "Ah, two caged souls longing to fly away to freedom. Yes, I can provide your wings. Follow me."
Tori, Penny, and Krystal followed Circe to a corner of the shop. In this corner was a huge potted tree covered with inching caterpillars. "Now that you've had the potion, all you need to do is climb into the tree and hang from its branches by your knees," said the raven-haired sorceress. "My enchanted caterpillars will be drawn to you and spin you a cocoon. Within this cocoon shall your metamorphosis happen."
"You mean they'll go inside a cocoon like moths or butterflies?" Krystal asked.
"Indeed," Circe nodded.
"Awesome!" Penny grinned, feeling her cock hardening inside her pants at the thought.