Lucy left, slamming the door and heading into the next room, locking it behind her.
She sat on the bed and started to hyper-ventilate - What the hell had she gotten herself into! It was bad enough that she was stuck in this state, possibly permanently, but to make matters several times worse, she had just inflicted a worse curse on an innocent woman!
She made a resolution to stay out of any further activities until Morgana could prove that she had made progress in reversing all of the girls conditions.
Two days passed. Lucy heard new and different voices through the door - often followed by the sounds of sex, then the sounds of screams, crying or both. She'd even managed to abstain from investigating her peculiar anatomy... most of the time.
Lucy wondered how long it was going to go on... right up until the moment Morgana was banging on the door...
"Lucy, girl, clean yourself up and make yourself presentable! I've made a breakthrough!"