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"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

The sound pierces through the demesne of Minerva, and while Tik Tik had no idea what to expect from the alien sorceress, she did not expect the comfortable room prepared specially for a cozy cup of tea. Minerva adorned her study with bioluminescent fungi and soft woven patterns of obscure design. The well-tended and comfortable chairs compliment the flayer's smooth skin.

Tik Tik sits across from Minerva, the chair she sits on perfect for her size and made from pleasantly squishy vines.

Neither have to lift a finger as a tentacle lifts the screaming kettle from its charcoal holder.

Oswald, the Molten Octopus, serves as an excellent cooking stand, and he delicately pours the two ladies' cups of freshly brewed tea.

Other tentacles grab spoons, scooping sugar and cream and delicately pouring them into the cups, returning the utensils and setting the cups within reach of both before happily curling in its tendrils and returning to inanimacy.

Minerva leans in, taking her cup with two curled fingers, lifting it slowly to her mouth where her tendrils take hold. Sipping it gently and peacefully, she sets it back on the table. 'Goodness, I still feel some of the effects as an energy byproduct.' She traces her fingers along her slightly swollen stomach before smiling at Tik Tik. 'Quite revitalizing. I feel both exhausted and energized.'

"Ah yes, that is because it is sensual magic," Tik Tik says, "All sensual magic revitalizes. It is the pleasure that powers it." She scuttles forward to grab her cup, sipping it with a happy chirp, her legs swinging. "Much fuck fuck is best, so magic keep participants healthy!"

'And pleasure is certainly what I felt. I don't typically experience orgasms of a size 8 magnitude. A compliment to you and that herb of yours. What was it again?' She takes another sip, and her eyes glint in the light. Her emotions are difficult OT read, but her mental link makes her sound most pleasant, warm, and melodic. It's more than happy to spin around in Tik Tik's mind.

"Dragon Weed!" Tik Tik sets down her cup and rifles through her bag before withdrawing another ember-twinned leaf to show to her newest friend. "Powered by divine magic to use as reagent for transformation magic. By itself, it only make eater more frenzied. Aggressive and horny, used in fertility rites."

"The ruin herbs and mix made it much more powerful and not need magic spell to activate latent sex magic."

'That, or it simply allowed the weed to properly assimilate to your form. Kobolds are not normally such potent spellcasters. I can imagine that's why it was only ever a supplemental sex herb, not a war weapon. The concoction must have aligned your spirit to accept the properties properly and then some with your natural talents. Otherwise, I see no reason you'd become such... a beast~" Minerva giggles, a happy warble that sounds far too humorous and cute for a being like her, making her aquatic alien appearance more adorable than one would expect. 'Do you have any other such items for similar results?'

Tik Tik shakes her head, coat ruffling as she bounces in her chair. "Transformation happen before with spell and weed, but not the getting the dick."

'And the mental adjustments?'

Tik Tik blinks, but then she giggles, her eyes half-lidded. "Oh, Minerva," she rumbles, hopping off of her chair and taking a few sultry steps toward her friend. Placing a hand upon the sorceress's knee, she leans in. She continues, "I believe I couldn't help myself because you're just that irresistible."

Minerva's face turns purple, her tentacles thrashing about, 'Well, we'll have to attempt the experiment again to test that hypothesis, as I cannot believe any being could be so changed without cause.'

Tik Tik chirps, closing her eyes. "Tik Tik ready to experiment whenever Minerva want!"

The two gaze upon each other before they laugh, sharing a joyous moment between two friends. They are both keenly aware of a second mixed dose on the counter, waiting to be imbibed.

FIN