Lucy's body slumped, her chest rising heavily.
"Lucy, LUCY, you did it!" screamed Naomi.
Lucy opened her eyes slowly, just in time to view the her top penis form a welt before disappearing into her pelvis, the telltale gap in her pubic hair the only reminder of it's presence. Once that disappeared, the second penis proceeded to shrink... As it approached her labia, she spread them and watched as her love button returned to it's rightful place with a welcome 'splop'.
Then she noticed the penis entrenched in her. She lifted herself up carefully. As the other penis withdrew from her back passage, she winced, before turning around.
Morgana was simply lying there, exhausted, barely able to cry.
"I'm... I'm... stuck like this. Stuck like this... forever..." whimpered the witch, defeated.
"No, Morgana, don't give up. We know this works! We can find Yen or Kat - they'll help y..." offered Naomi.
"No..." whispered Morgana, pointing at the smashed vial. She had absent-mindedly placed the rootwood on the sofa, which had slipped off mid-session. The contents had already been absorbed into the wooden floorboards.