Morgana poured the new potion into dozens of little vials. It would only take a single vial to turn Naomi Miller into a permanent herm. All that remained was to dismiss all obstacles and allow Naomi to arrive.
Naomi finally made it to the shop entrance. The biracial girl had wanted to get there a bit sooner, but she'd been stopped by Destiny Robbins, the biggest gossip in Forks High School. Destiny had spent a good forty minutes talking Naomi's ear off about how Marley Roberts was probably getting her weed from her parents and older sister ("How scandalous!") and whether Angelina Gallagher and Lizzie Richter might be dating ("They'd just look so CUTE together!"), and Naomi had been relieved that the giggly gossip had finally been distracted by a purse display in a storefront and scurried off. With Destiny out of the way, Naomi could finally grow her coveted cock.
Morgana smiled at Naomi as she stepped into the shop. "Good afternoon, Naomi. You're here to make your penis persist into your human form, correct?"
Naomi raised her eyebrows. "You knew?"
"A witch knows many things," Morgana smiled. "I actually brewed your potion while you were being talked at by Destiny Robbins to save time."
"Wow, you know everything!" the half-black girl grinned.
"I try," Morgana laughed. She produced a vial of a nearly clear liquid with a faint silvery tinge. "Drink this to retain your penis even in your human form."
Naomi happily sprinted over to the counter, her cornrows flapping behind her as she ran. "This will really do it?" she asked, an eager smile on her caramel-colored face.
"It will, Naomi," Morgana smiled. "But I should warn you. Drinking it will make you extremely aroused. You will likely succumb to the urge to masturbate right in front of me."
"You say that like it's a bad thing," Naomi smirked.
"I see teenagers are every bit as fond of sex as they were in the Eighteenth Century," Morgana laughed. "And they appear to be far less discreet about it. I suppose that's why you want to go through the hassle of having a penis even in your human form?"
"Yeah, I've been sexually fascinated by dicks since I was a kid," Naomi nodded, "which is weird when you consider that I'm a lesbian. I guess I was just made for herms. It all began when my family took me skinnydipping when I was four. That was the first time I'd ever seen cocks, and I felt some MASSIVE envy that day. In middle school, I... wait, did you say hassle?"
"You still live with your parents, Naomi," Morgana said. "It will be difficult explaining your new penis to them, won't it?"
"Not as much as you'd think," Naomi shrugged. "Like I was trying to say, I started stuffing things like socks and bananas in my pants in middle school. In high school, I switched over to borrowing Beck Hamilton's spare packers. Mom and Dad are used to seeing me with a bulge in my jeans. All I have to do is make sure they never see me naked. I don't think you'd even need to waste a geis on my family."
"Are you sure?" Morgana asked.
"Of course," Naomi smiled. "We're going to be a host family to Maiko Hiko. Shi's a herm, so my family will probably assume we're sharing packers."
"That's good," Morgana said. "Would you like to drink your potion now or later?"
"Now!" Naomi proclaimed loudly. "I've waited thirteen years since that day when I was four; I'm not taking one second longer for my cock."
Naomi took the vial from Morgana and gulped it down. The flavor was more appealing than she's assumed it would be. It had an earthy, faintly musky, flavor and a salty aftertaste. In many respects, the taste reminded her of cum. Then the horniness began. Naomi felt an overpowering yearning between her legs as her clit cried out for attention. Naomi hastily yanked down her jeans and panties, pushed her thick bush out of the way, and began to rub her throbbing nub.
As Naomi massaged her clit, it began to elongate just as it would during a werehyena transformation. Its shape twisted like usual, but into a more human shape than a hyena-like one. Once it was long enough, Naomi began to jerk her fingers up and down the clit's growing shaft. A shroud of golden brown skin grew over the tip of the clit and puckered, forming a foreskin. Beneath the new cock, Naomi felt her pussy moving backwards while a hairy bag of skin grew in the gap. Two plump testicles then dropped into the scrotum, completing Naomi Miller's transformation into a hermaphrodite.
Just as Naomi's balls dropped, shi felt her arousal reach a glorious crescendo as hir new dick orgasmed. Naomi screamed and grunted as hir new cock gave hir the first ejaculation that shi'd ever experienced in hir human form. Rope after rope of thick cum shot from the tip and onto the floor. Slowly but surely, each jet of spooge grew weaker until the last one came out as a feeble trickle as Naomi's dickhead retreated into the cozy embrace of its foreskin.
Naomi grinned down at hir softening cock. "You did it! I have a dick! In my human form, I mean!" Shi reached down and lightly ran hir light brown fingers down the cock, pure reverence in hir chocolate eyes. "It's beautiful! I've only ever had a hyena one; it's nice to finally have a human dong dangling under my pubes. This baby should make an awesome impression at Chloe's birthday party!"
"I'm glad you like it," Morgana smiled.
"Sorry I made a mess of your shop with me first load," Naomi said sheepishly as shi pulled up her underwear and jeans before placing some money on the counter.
"It's no problem," Morgana laughed. "It's easily magicked away. It'll make good conjuration practice for my apprentices."
"I should tell Skyler Bentley about this!" Naomi said excitedly. "That's Stella Bentley's new name. Shi might be at Chloe's birthday party if hir friend Ashlee's going. Skyler identifies as non-binary like Beck, you know, and shi finds having a little something hanging between her legs to be really gender-affirming. Only... hir conservative mom might freak, and I think I heard the woman's immune to geises. Sorry, I talk too much when I get excited."
"No, it's fine," said Morgana. "And I'll see what I can do about Stel... Skyler. Have a magical day!" Morgana waved goodbye to Naomi as the biracial girl practically skipped out of the shop, an impressive new bulge in the crotch of hir jeans.
Well, that was the entire load of customers done with! Morgana felt that she'd done a rather good job... aside from her frankly embarrassing job handling Tori Vordenburg and Erzulie Lachouette. There was really no excuse, considering that those two had been dropping by Morgana's shop every couple of years since Tori had followed her father into the monster hunter business in 2013. Morgana really ought to have known that simple befuddlement charms couldn't keep another witch at bay, or a Vordenburg for that matter. The most shameful part was failing to counter Erzulie's mind-reading Voodoo, though. She really had tried, but it hadn't been enough for Tori to learn more than enough to both anger her and lead her to the parties she was angry with. Morgana hoped that Selena and Ruby would catch Tori in one of her more reasonable moods.
Deciding to take a short break, Morgana decided to go check on Pearl. She hoped the future wereotter would enjoy Camp Lutra. She'd certainly never met a wereotter who didn't speak highly of the place. Hell, even Tori never seemed to bother the wereotters. Morgana smiled and shook her head as her various trains of thought crashed. Times were certainly chaotic in Stokerville lately. Who could say what the future would bring?