Mitch and Dale look at one another. They'd rather not imbibe memory-altering potions, but on the other hand they don't have much of a choice. Reluctantly they agree.
Stacy leads them to near the female dorm house. Alan has not left her side and his penis was poking out half-way. Stacy smiled at him, knowing full-well how he was feeling. She left them at the steps and returned shortly with two small vials. She hands one each to Mitch and Dale.
"What are these?" asked Dale, looking at the brownish substance warily.
"Adjustment Potions. As you know, they are usually used to help amnesia patients or other people who have memory problems. You two will become aware of everything your alternate selves would know and feel through them."
With a sigh, Mitch and Dale drink from the vials. They shudder an instant, then...