"Butt... What is sex?" Erika asked.
Meg smiled. "I do not feel like explaining it to you." She pulled Erika's panties. "So... Where is that perfume that did this to you?"
Erika let go of her skirt, letting it fall down and conceal her equipment. "Stay here. I will be back." Erika walked to the bathroom and brought it back. "It was this." Erika handed the perfume-like substance to Meg. The substance was white and milky. The label said 'Salve of Transformation' and no more.
"You sure this is even perfume?" Meg asked. Erika shrugged. "It does smell pretty good." Meg sniffed it. "Yes it does. I do not know what exactly it is, but you did say that it did this to you." She smiled. "Don't worry, I believe you. We have been friends since who knows when." Erika smiled back, her hand brushing the tears from her eyes. "Thank you Meg, I am glad we are such friends."
Meg lifted the salve to eye level. Looking through it and shaking it back and fourth, she broke the nervous silence again. "So Erika. What do you think we should do with this stuff." She looked back at Erika. She was wiggling around trying to get comfortable. "Dunno, but my panties are too uncomfortable for this thing." Erika pulls them down and kicks it off while sitting on her bed. "Ah... Much better."
Meg was having trouble concentrating of what to do with the salve. For some reason, she couldn't't keep her eyes off Erika's girl/manhood. Erika was just starting puberty, but Meg had been in it.
"So Meg, what are we going to do with it?" Erika asked her.