Once you reach your bedroom, you close the door and immediately drop your pants and briefs once more. You can hear Brooke sigh in relief at no longer being confined. "Sorry about that," you say, sitting on the bed.
"It's okay," she says, with a hint of sheepishness in her voice. "I did ask for it. And... it wasn't entirely unpleasant..." You look down at her. She's still in a semi-flaccid state, but it's obvious that she's a bit aroused because her shaft has grown and stiffened a little.
"I can see that," you smirk. "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself."
"So what else did the lady at the counter give you?" asks Brooke. "She said we were getting a whole set of jewelry. Is all of it like these rings?"
"Good question," you say. "Let me take a look." You open up the jewelry box, taking care not to drop anything. Inside you find a bracelet and a necklace, as well as a small folded-up piece of notebook paper. You begin to read it aloud to Brooke. "Thank you for purchasing this magic jewelry set. This set is intended for use by those who seek to enhance their erotic experiences by escaping the limitations of normal human bodies. All transformation enchantments are impermanent and easily reversible. Be warned, however, that excessive use of these items may over time have mental effects that linger afterward, such as a dramatic increase in libido or personality shifts. For the safety of all involved, do not use items to enchant yourself or others for more than 12 successive hours." You look down at Brooke. "Okay, so I shouldn't keep you as my penis for more than half a day. Makes sense."
"What else did you get?" asks Brooke again impatiently. You can see there already has been a slight change in her personality; you can feel that she's very ravenous for stimulation at the moment, much more horny than you've seen her in a long time. The suggestion of putting her back to normal also seems to have struck a nerve. You can tell she is really enjoying being your penis, and doesn't want to be turned back into her usual human self anytime soon.
"I'm getting to that," you answer, as you resume reading. "This set includes two Genital Transference Rings, one Body Changing bracelet, and an Inanimation necklace. All enchantments placed by items are only sustained while being worn; once taken off, the enchantments will be reversed. The GENITAL TRANSFERENCE RINGS enable one user to transform another user into his or her genitals. To use, the host must wear the gold ring while the target of transformation wears the silver ring. The target will temporarily lose the senses of sight, smell, and taste, but will have the abilities to feel, hear, and to communicate telepathically with the host. The BODY CHANGING BRACELET enables the wearer to alter aspects of his or her body merely by imagining them. This may include the wearer's size, proportion, gender, age, hair, skin color, eye color, and even more radical anatomical changes, such as extra limbs or placement of body parts. The bracelet cannot, however, be used to change the wearer, either wholly or partially, into a species other than human. The INANIMATION NECKLACE enables to wearer to transform others into inanimate or semi-animate human figures, including dolls, puppets, figurines, statues, mannequins, and robots. Figures may be any size, either anatomically correct or not, and comprised of materials including (but not limited to) wood, clay, stone, metal, cloth, glass, wax, rubber, plastic, vinyl or latex. To use, simply touch intended target and say aloud the type of transformation desired. Enchanted figures can be modified at any time in the same manner. For obvious reasons, the necklace cannot be used on the wearer him or herself."
"Ooooh," says Brooke. "That all sounds like a LOT of fun!" Thinking about all of the things the two of you can now do is really stimulating her-- you can see she is now fully erect and tingling all over, silently begging you to start playing with her.
Following her prompts, you start playfully stroking her with your finger once more. Her reaction is pure ecstasy. "All right, Brooke," you say, seized by your own pangs of lust, "where should we start?"