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A sheet of gray hung in the sky over the potion maker's cottage and broke to let down a shower of rain that drummed on the plants of the hill. The black furred potion maker stood in her store by the window in a short dress of black that hugged around her hips and stopped above her knees with a twisted steeple hat atop of her head. She swept the bristles of a broom across the wooden floor, her sapphire eyes looking through the water spotted glass and a small smile touching her lips. Layne's ears twitched as she heard the song of the rain dancing against the ground outside. It had been pouring all day and the evening would soon come and the skies didn't seem likely to let up anytime soon. Not a single customer had come during the morning and none had seen fit to visit during the day and now that the evening was coming she would need to lock the door soon and turn the sign outside to signal that she was closed. Closed without a single customer. She sighed and leaned against the handle of her broom, her tail curling in and out as she wondered if it was the rain or just a lack of interest? Layne figured that the apothecary in the village promoting her samples would bring some people along. Then again, it had only been two days since she had made the deal with the old man. Maybe she just needed a little patience. With a shrug, she turned from the window to continue sweeping along the wooden floors with a small hum. Even if she found herself without a single customer today, at the very least the sound of the rain was music to her ears. There was something strangely soothing about the sound of rain tapping against the roof of her home, something peaceful that kept her from worrying about the lack of clientele. It was just when she was putting the broom up behind the front counter when she heard the door open and the bell above it ring.

Layne turned to see an exciting but sorry sight. Before her was what could be a potential customer, but the poor thing was also drenched. At the entrance to her store stood a snow furred mouse wearing a poncho with the hood drawn up over the head, the hem of the hood drooping over their eyes and dripping drain drops all over her floor. They were shivering from the water clinging onto them and sniffled as they began to speak, "Ah uh, hullo? Are you the potion maker?"

Layne's tail twitched as she brought a paw up to flick it forward, a blue light forming around her wrist. She stepped from around the front counter to greet her new guest as a towel began floating from the back room and into her paws, "Why yes I am, and if I'm assuming right, you drenched yourself for the chance to see my stock?"

The mouse slid the hood of their poncho back to reveal bright turquoise eyes that seemed to shimmer with gratitude as they spotted the towel. Taking it in paw, they sighed, "Yes. Thought to perhaps visit this place tomorrow instead of today, but my husband and I are eager to solve our problem and well, I thought the rain might clear a bit."

"I hope you don't think I give marital advice dear."

The mouse squeaked at the potion maker's quip, "What? No! Our marriage is perfectly fine, it is just...There is a certain issue and I--I--"

The mouse's words were cut off by a small sneeze. Once more he tried again to speak but instead sneezed again and Layne winced. For a moment, she opened the front door and looked out to see that the rain wasn't ending anytime soon and the sun was fading behind the clouds and then she looked back to her customer with a bit of sympathy, "Well, whatever your problem is, you can tell me it after you've gotten something warm in your system. You're free to stay here for the night too, especially since the rain doesn't seem to be letting up and I wouldn't want you out in the dark and catching something awful."

Before the mouse could object, Layne poked her head outside for a moment to flip the sign on her door and shut it, locking them in before taking the mouse by the shoulders and leading him deeper inside while she continued to interrupt him, "Now now, I insist. You can even use the bath to freshen up a bit and I'm sure I have something you can wear, something like a warm coat or poncho, or I mean if you want you could go naked? So long as I can get you to stop dripping all over my floors."

"O-oh. Miss, miss--"

"Layne, Layne Luness, dear."

"Miss Luness. You're a kind sort, aren't you? Pink scaled friend of ours said you were very attentive but he certainly didn't mention how sweet you are, but really, I don't think I could impose."

Layne giggled and continued to push her customer along with the intent to get him into the bathroom and get him to stop wetting her floor. It was true that part of it was kindness, but at this point, she was just a little annoyed at all the water being tracked, besides, if she let every customer get sick on her watch then who would she sell to? Although, she was also interested to hear that this one had heard of her through her first customer. So word had begun to spread of her store already, good!

Once she had him in front of the bathroom she gave his head a gentle pat, "Now, you just freshen up and I'll start something warm on the stove, maybe some tea if that is fine with you. You can send your husband a letter to let him know you'll be staying the night."

The mouse turned about to take her paw in his own and shake as he smiled, "Thank you, tea sounds lovely miss Luness. My name is Aeli and I'd be glad to have tea with you. It'll give us time to discuss a-and I'll certainly pay extra for this kindness."

Layne rolled her eyes but squeezed his paw gently, "Think nothing of it. If I let all my customers get sick, then where would I be? Now go on, I'll get you something dry and warm to wear."

Aeli finally turned tail to head into the bathroom leaving Layne to walk away to prepare for her guest some more. She hadn't expected to be receiving any guests, let alone a guest that was also a customer, but she could improvise. At the kitchen, she prepared the kettle and found the leaves resting in the dark of one of her spice cabinets and set them out along with the cups. When she was sure everything in the kitchen would be fine, she made her way to her room to search for something that her guest could wear. Dresses might be fun to see her guest in, but she figured that he might not care too much about being dolled up for the amusement of the potion maker, then again, it was her choice. She could always tell him to dance for her amusement and maybe he'd have to or be forced to make a trek back home in the cold rain and dark, but she wasn't that mean. Deciding on the middle road, she took a nightgown from her collection that was long enough to cover anything sensitive, but pretty enough to be pleasant to her eyes when she looked at him. A little mischief wouldn't hurt!

The mouse made no squeak nor qualms about taking the gown and Layne was glad to see that he wore the gown well, although she would have been happy to see him squirm a bit. He seemed natural in feminine clothing cutting a slim physique with rounded hips and strong legs. It wasn't nice to stare, but Layne was sure to catch a glimpse every now and then. Now that the mouse was dry and warm, took her customer to the dining room while she fetched the hot water from the kettle. She came back with two cups of amber colored tea with little clouds of steam trailing behind her.

When she set them down at the table, the mouse took hold of one cup and brought it to his mouth carefully to sip before bringing it back down to sigh happily, "Thank you for your hospitality. I thought I'd be walking out in the rain again as soon as my business was done here, and speaking of which, I don't imagine you'd mind us talking about said business now would you?"

Layne took a quiet sip of her own cup, appreciating the warm sweetness touching her tongue with eyes closed before speaking with a small smile, "I don't mind at all. That's what you're here for, so go on and tell me about it."

The mouse toyed with his cup for a moment, swirling the liquid carefully in the cup as he began to speak, "Well, you see. My husband is... Bigger than I am, and by bigger I mean I face his crotch."

Layne giggled, "Lucky you."

Aeli had enough good humor to chuckle, "Thank you. I imagine you think it is lucky that he's also got a cock size that makes it rather difficult for us to fuck."

To that, the feline could only grin and repeat, "Lucky you."

Layne could see the pink through the white fur of the mouse's cheeks as he responded, "To be honest, I think so too. You see, we're careful about having our fun. He... He's gentle, but I'd like to really..."

"To get railed by him?" Layne finished with a curious twist and flick of her tail.

The mouse let out a long sigh and nodded, "Yes. I'd love that truthfully. You must know what I mean. You're short, you're beautiful, you've probably had your fair share of larger men give you eyes."

Layne blinked and looked at the mouse with a big smile, "Beautiful? You're too sweet. I have had some experience with rougher males who are larger than me by well, by a lot and I do have just the thing for that. A potion with some variants for added sensation in bed."

"That sounds wonderful. Does it fully numb?"

Layne giggled, "Well if you're into a little pain I do have a one that keeps the feeling of stretched there but keeps your rear nice safe so you aren't destroyed after a single go."

Again the pink beneath the fur of the cheeks showed and the mouse responded, "That sounds perfect... I think, though, that I have one other thing to ask."

Layne tilted her head, "Oh? Something else you'd like to make the bedroom just a bit spicier maybe?"

"Oh! Nothing like that. Just... A request, or well, I'm willing to pay extra for this."

Layne giggled, "Go on. I'm curious now."

The potion maker watched with curious sapphire eyes as the mouse fidgeted about with a curled smile on his face and a paw on one of his cheeks as he fumbled with his words, "Well, you see. My husband and I enjoy sharing experiences with others and sharing those as stories between one another and well, after seeing you for myself I have to say that you look cute and you seem very nice, so..."

Layne purred while she felt her interest peaking, "So... ?"

"So would you mind if we shared beds tonight? I'd definitely enjoy testing the potion for myself."

Layne opened her mouth to answer with enthusiasm at first, but she averted her eyes and thought for a bit. She could just tell him that she'd take his patronage happily and let him buy her tail for the night and the potion, but it wasn't just a customer that she was dealing with right now. Yes, yes he was a potential customer that was going to buy from her and possibly be a regular if his husband was as big as the mouse made him seem, but at the same time she had herself a potential friend and a cute one at that.

With a small smile, she finally turned to him to answer, "I think I will take you up on your offer, but for a night with me, how about I just charge you for the potion?"

The mouse giggled, "Oh, but surely you're worth a lot."

"Hah! I'll take that compliment, but I don't want you to think you'll need to buy a relationship of some sort with me."

Aeli tilted his head and leaned in, "Oh?"

"Mhm, you seem sweet too and well, I'd cherish having a friend or two down at the village to occasionally visit. It does get lonely up on this hill truth be told."

The mouse snorted, "Really? Lonely up here? I was certain with how you look and with your personality, you'd have plenty of suitors lining up just to propose to you."

Layne felt her cheeks turn warm and she waved Aeli off, "Please, you're making me blush."

"Good! It just means my flirting is working."

The black furred feline giggled. Together, Layne and her new friend sat there drinking tea while talking the evening away. Rain pitter pattered on the roof of the cottage along with the sound of their conversation. Layne hadn't expected to have such a bright evening and she had nearly forgotten that she was supposed to be selling the mouse on her products rather than making friends. When their cups were empty and the moon was high and bright above the cottage, Layne was ready to head to bed with her new friend. She could take him to the guest room and leave him there, but instead she got up from her seat and moved to plant a kiss on his lips gingerly.

The mouse looked surprised for just a second before his lips curved into a smile against hers. His paws moved to clutch at her sides and he leaned to her mouth to deepen the kiss. For just a minute, they held the kiss there, their mouths parting and their tongues dipping against one another's to caress and twist together. When they broke the kiss, the feline was purring as she felt his grasping paws at her sides tugging her closer. She giggled as he placed his chin on her chest and looked at her while he muttered, "So, is this how the night begins? Not even at bed and already you're going to ravage me?"

Layne planted a paw on his head and snorted, "Behave! I don't think you even set that letter to your husband."

Aeli's eyes grew wide and he gasped, "You're right!"

"I'll go get the potion for our fun. You go on and send your letter."

The mouse brought his paw up, a turquoise glow flashing as a piece of paper appeared above his palm. Layne stepped away to her storefront just as the mouse was beginning to jot down his thoughts on the page in glowing letters inscribed on the sheet. The potion maker took what she needed from the shelves which was sure to make their evening go smoothly, but perhaps she could do better than just a bit of enchanted lube. With a small smirk, she returned with two flasks of glowing liquid, the potion maker humming happily as she stepped back into the dining room just in time to see the letter Aeli had written transform into a bird made of the same light that had been flashing from the mouse's paw. When Layne approached with potions in paw, the bird let out a little chirp and fluttered away through the walls.

"There! Now we can get on to our--"

Layne moved with feline grace to capture his mouth before he could finish his statement. It was a kiss that lasted longer than before and a kiss that continued as the mouse got up and his hands felt beneath the back of her dress and up against her rear. Layne could only smile as she pulled back to lead the mouse while his body and lips followed her. She made note of his cock sliding against her legs and felt her own body grow hot as she continued to back away with her lips struggling to pull apart from his. When she was finally free, she gasped and giggled and slipped away, the mouse following with a love starved glint in his eyes.

By the time they were in the room, the mouse had lost the gown he had borrowed from the potion maker, and Layne's dress was being tugged and pulled every which way. Layne continued the tease by purring and tugging away from the mouse's advances until she was finally backed against her own bed. Their lips locked again as Layne tossed the potions on the bed and allowed the mouse to take her dress from over her head to toss it into some corner. His paw gave her cock a squeeze and she let out a little gasp to his mouth as her own paw slid down his back to grab his rear, digits digging beneath the fur and claws digging into the skin. When their lips parted a string of spittle marked their connection and both were panting.

The mouse was the first to speak, "Should I be asking what the second potion is?"

Layne slid both of her paws up his body, watching him shiver before she moved to take both flasks from the bed, "Well, one of them is the potion that you're going to be buying tomorrow... And this one is just something special to make the experience a little bit closer to home."

The mouse moved to stand while Layne sat up on the bed. She took the first potion, the surprise she had prepared and popped the cork off to tip it over slowly and let it pour over her cock. She purred as the cool liquid slid around her twitching member before. Layne shuddered as she felt and watched her cock start to throb and grow. Aeli gasped as he saw the results of her potion start to take effect and soon enough her cock was bigger than two of his paws could handle. He felt over her barbed member and muttered, "Well, not as big as my husband, but still just about big enough to ruin me without any help."

Layne giggled as she brought up the other potion, "And that is what this is for."

Aeli plucked the flask from her paw and popped the cork off himself with an eager twitch of his tail. He spilled the potion over her now large barbed member and began to stroke it gently with both paws after tossing the empty flask to the side. Diligently, he worked every single inch with soft digits, Layne shivering from the combination of the attention he was giving her member and the cool concoctions sliding against her cock. Soft pleasure crept up her back and into her shoulders as she felt his paws tighten on her cock. Soon enough, he was climbing onto her lap with his rear cheeks squeezing onto her shaft and one paw squeezing her member ever so gently while he looked into her eyes with an eager grin, "Ready then miss Luness?"

Layne grabbed his cheeks gently and brought him down nose to nose as she whispered, "Call me Layne sweetie."

With that, their lips met for another passionate kiss just as the mouse raised his hips to let them drop so the tip of her member was pressing between his rear cheeks and against his tight star. Layne purred to his mouth as she darted her tongue into his maw. Warm breath and spittle was shared between the two as Layne edged the tip of her cock inside of that tight hole. Once the tip was inside, she thrust up into him and he let out a gasp and moan to her mouth. Layne continued the kiss feverishly, her body shaking as she felt her lubed cock slide deep inside of that tight, warm hole. At the same time, her paws slid down his body to grip at his hips. She remembered that he had wanted his husband to really rail him and for the potion to keep them safe while that was happening, so she decided to give Aeli a little test of the potion.

Claws digging into his hips, Layne began to slam up inside of his rear roughly and bounce the snow furred mouse on her lap. He squeaked and moaned to her mouth with every thrust and trembled against her whenever she managed to slam every inch of her barbed cock inside of his rear. Layne herself groaned as she felt the barbs on her cock flare and drag against his inner walls. Even with the potion lubing her constant pounding of his rear, it felt like his inner walls were holding tight to her cock and squeezing as if to milk her. Her toes curled as she drove herself faster inside of his rear with every thrust. At this point, her eyes were shut tight and a fire began to grow in her stomach as her cock throbbed violently. Their lips finally parted and the mouse let out a loud squeak as she began to drag him down roughly with every one of her thrusts to use him like a sex toy while his paws clung to her back for dear life. He panted, he moaned to her ear and he rested his head on her shoulder as his own cock bounced between them. The mouse shuddered against her body and was the first to pop, hot drops of cum splattering her stomach as the mouse panted and squeaked out his pleasure.

Soon, Layne could feel the pressure in her cock growing far too much for her to handle. She arched her back and let out a gasp of glee as she felt her cock twitch violently and hot cum pour out into the mouse. She held his hips down to pour out every drop of cum in his rear and he yelped as his rump was filled with her warmth. There was so much more than usual, an effect that she had been happily anticipating and hoping to surprise the mouse with. Whether surprised or not, the mouse was moaning like mad and trembling, his body slumping against her own when she finally finished with her orgasm. She could feel her cock shrinking back to normal size and her body felt exhausted from the change. Together they laid on the bed against one another and soon their eyes were closed and the two fell asleep.

Bright and early during the next morning, the sun had broken through the clouds and the rain was nowhere to be seen. Layne stood with her new friend just outside, a bag of coins in her paw and bag holding two potions his paws. Before he left, he hugged onto her tight and gave both of her cheeks while promising he would be back and inviting her to meet his husband. While waving him off she smiled happily. She'd earned a customer and a pleasant friend, perhaps his husband would be just as nice, either way, she had a reason to come down to the village and a way to make the nights a little less lonely. With a happy twist of the tail, she turned and stepped back into her store to begin the day.