Over on CHYOA I have a story that is dedicated to stories that sprout from play throughs of choose your own adventure (CYOA) games and roll your own adventure (RYOA) games. That story can be found here.
The story below is a cross post of a new story that I wrote for my CHYOA story. It's based on a CYOA named Lewd Alchemy 2.1.
Prologue
If someone approached you and told you that magic was real what would you do? Ignore them? Call them crazy? Nod politely? Run away? Well what would you do if they told you magic was real and then they offered to teach you how to make a magical potion. Would that pique your interest enough to take them up on their offer? Well the reason I ask this question, is because I found myself in a similar situation one spring day while out on my postal route.
Our story begins in the small sleepy suburb of a suburb named Brightwater. The small town has a population of around 4,000 people and my mail route covered the North side of town. Being a small town I alternated between driving my rattly Grumman LLV mail truck and walking my route. I know it’s kind of quant to think of a mailman carry a sack of mail from house to house, but it still happens in certain areas...
Postal Potions
“Next up the Johnson’s...” I thought closing the Millar’s mailbox and continuing on to the Johnson's mailbox. As I walked across the Johnson’s yard I glanced over at their small planter that they had built around the tree in their front yard. I could see a couple of flowers already beginning to bloom. ”Spring is here.” I thought as I crossed into the Millar’s yard and began fishing their mail out of my mail sack. ”Junk mail and a bill...” I closed the Millar’s mailbox and pulled my phone out of my pocket. After unlocking my phone I skipped forward a couple of times to avoid the ads in the podcast I was listening to, adjusted my earbuds, and then set off to the Mattie’s mailbox.
”I’m going to have to start wearing shorts soon.” I tugged on my shirt collar a couple times to try and cool my body off, but the warm spring air was not allowing. Shutting the Mattie’s mailbox I looked up at the next house. ”Fuck yes!” I yelled in my head as I tried to keep my face as neutral as possible. I watched on as Stephanie Evergreen walked out from behind her small house pushing a wheelbarrow full of gardening supplies. ”It’s my lucky day!” I thought as I gawked at her beautiful body that was on full display in her cut off denim shorts and tight tank top. ”I swear she gets hotter every time I see her...”
I quickly fished Stephanie’s mail out from my mail sack and headed towards her to hand deliver her mail. As I approached Stephanie paid me no attention, which gave me the chance check out her plump bubble butt that was just peaking out from the bottom of her shorts while she was bent over fishing something out of a planter. ”How? How can she be that hot, but still give off girl next door vibes...” I thought as she stood back up and flung her long blonde braid back over her shoulder.
“Hi Stephanie!” I said causing her to look over her shoulder and smile at me. Her sparkling blue eyes and warm inviting smile made me melt on the inside.
“Hey Nate!” She said turning to face me. I did my best to not look down at her inviting cleavage. “Whatcha got for me today?” She asked taking off her gardening gloves.
“Some junk mail and this small package.” I handed Stephanie her mail and she looked up at me with the biggest smile on her face.
“I was hoping that would arrive today!” She said.
Her beaming smile made me melt, but I held myself together. “O yeah?” I said tugging my shirt collar a couple of times to try to cool myself down. “What did you order?”
“O...” Stephanie bit her lip and rolled her eyes. “It’s... Hmm... I guess you would call it an exotic spice.” She smirked and winked at me, which gave me an instant chubby. “See I’m a bit of... a bit of a...” Stephanie paused and tapped her chin. “Let’s just say I’m a bit of a cook... and a bit of a chemist.” Stephanie again winked at me.
I did my best to keep myself calm, but something about Stephanie always made the monkey side of my brain go wild and all I wanted to do was have hot sweaty sex with her. “A.. A cook?” I asked. My struggle to make words seemed to entertain Stephanie. “So you’re a chef?”
“Well not exactly...” Stephanie tilted her head down and looked up at me with a smirk. “Nate can I ask you a question?” I couldn’t get myself to say a word so I just nodded my head yes. “Do you believe in magic?”
The gaze from her piecing blue eyes was so intense and so bewitching that even though I wanted to lie to her and tell her “Sure I do”, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. “No... No I don’t.”
Stephanie’s face lit up with a grin. “Nate you look hot. Do you want to come in for a glass of water? I would hate for you to get dehydrated out here.” Stephanie motioned towards the front door of her small 1 story house. “Let’s get you a glass of water, and I want to teach you a bit about magic. You know because magic isn’t real.” She let out a cute giggle and started walking towards the front door.
”What the hell is happening right now?!?!?” I yelled in my head. As disarmingly alluring as Stephanie was, this was so out of the ordinary that I wanted to say, ”Wait! Hold on a second!” yet I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I was compelled to follow her perfect ass as it sashayed from side to side. It was as if she was the Pied Piper and I was rat mindlessly following her inside her tiny abode.
