Luckily the next day was Sunday and I spent almost the entirety of that day coming up with potions and crunching numbers. By the time Monday rolled around I knew what I wanted to do for three of the four potions that Stephanie offered to teach me, but I was still at a loss for what to do with the fourth. My hope was that Stephanie would let me save the last potion for a later date, but I wouldn’t be sure until I talked to her. Neatly folding up the piece of paper that I had written my three potions on, I slipped it into my wallet, and then tucked my wallet in my back pocket of my mail uniform. “Today’s the day.” I told myself as I walked out of the condo.
I spent my entire morning that day thinking about how I was going to use the wand and the potions, and who I was going to use them on. Each stop on my mail route seemed to give me a new idea. “I could transform Janice Deeb into the ultimate MILF.” I thought as I pulled away from the Deeb’s mailbox. “Or I could I could make Kasey Lance fall madly in love with me.” I told myself as I closed the Lance mailbox and moved on to the next house. As I stopped at house after house I begin to notice a pattern in my thinking. I really only wanted to do one thing. I wanted to use the wand and the potions to create my perfect lover. Someone who was madly in love with me, and someone who was otherworldly beautiful. “Maybe Evelyn Mathison would be a good one to transform?” I thought as my eyes lingered on Evelyn’s decaying little house. “I mean she’s got to be in her mid 90s and it doesn’t seem like she has any family around... at least I’ve never seen anyone there...” My mind briefly drifted to my proposed body potion. “I included Youth... Peak Physical... Attractive... Customization... and the Model options... Hell, I could turn her into a complete smoke show!” I couldn’t even begin to imagine what Evelyn looked like in her youth, but the thought of dialing her age back into her 20s and turning her into a 11 out of 10 was intriguing. “And with Rewrite added in, reality should adapt... But if she was that hot would she still live in Brightwater? Hmmm...”
As I continued on my route my mind kept swirling with possibilities of what I would do with the wand and potions. ”It’s almost time!!!” I thought parking my little mail truck and loading up my mail sack. Slinging the sack over my shoulder I set off with a hop in step down the street that Stephanie Evergreen lived on. As I walked from he Johnson’s mailbox to the Millar’s mailbox, I kept an eye on Stephanie’s house. ”Is she back?” I asked myself as my eyes searched for any sign that she was home. Dropping the Millar’s mail in the mailbox I headed towards the Mattie’s mailbox with my eyes fixed on Stephanie’s house. ”I thought she said she would be...” The curtains in Stephanie’s living room window fluttered and Stephanie appeared in the window. ”There...” I froze as the impossibly perfect Latina smiled at me and waved. As if I was in a trace I began walking towards Stephanie’s house ignoring the Mattie residence. Stephanie motioned for me to stop and pointed towards the mail in my hand and then the Mattie’s mailbox. ”O yeah...” I nodded at Stephanie and quickly delivered the Mattie’s mail. I then hurried to Stephanie's front door.
“Hi Nate!” Stephanie said opening the door and giving me a tight hug around the my waist. The petite Latina looked up at me and smiled. The way her straight dark hair framed her beautiful face gave me a head rush. “Sooooooooo???” She said letting go of my waist and grabbing my hand. “You wanna learn a few potions?” She winked at me and pulled me inside.
“Yes.” I said as I looked around her humble abode. My eyes settled on the stair cases off to my right. ”How does a one story home have a second floor?..” I asked myself.
“It’s magic silly!” Stephanie booping me on the nose with something that looked like a magic wand.
Her boop triggered a head rush that nearly caused me to collapse. Suddenly I could remember everything. Blonde Stephanie... Black Stephanie... Asian Stephanie... and now Latina Stephanie. “What?.. How?” I stammered looking down at Stephanie who had a grin on her face.
“It’s magic silly!” The petite Latina giggled and swished her thick black hair over her shoulder. “I’ve been using magic this whole time.” She pointed over towards the staircase. “How else could a one story house have a second and a third floor?” Stephanie skipped over to the dinning room table and picked up a shot glass filled with a clear liquid. “Cheers!” She said tilting her head back and downing the shot.
I watched on in stunned silence as the petite Latina began to grow taller. “Holy shit.” I mumbled as her jet black hair began to gain a bit of texture as it shifted to a dark chocolate brown color.
“Cool isn’t it!” Stephanie skipped over to me as her height continued to increase. “That shot was actually a potion.” Her slender body began to grow curvier as her skin tone began to shift to a racially-ambiguous tan tone. “See the potion was designed to infuse me with traits from multiple races and make me as racially ambiguous as possible.” Stephanie’s lips plumped, her eyes grew more almond shaped, and her nose reshaped itself. “I wanted to have an exotic look that was really unique. A look that makes people go, is she a Latina? Or is she white? Maybe she’s black? But she kind of looks Asian...” One of Stephanie’s brown eyes shifted to a blue tone and her face developed freckles. “That’s why I added in things like heterochromia and freckles... O! And I wanted to make myself just as tall as you.” She said smirking at me.
“Yeah... Um... I see that.” I mumbled realizing that Stephanie and I were now standing eye to eye.
“And of course the potion had a little extra somethin’ somethin’ to boost my assets.” Stephanie’s eyes darted down to her bowling ball sized breasts that now formed a valley of cleavage in her tight V-neck sweater. Following her cue I glanced down and was briefly mesmerized by her inviting bosom. “It’s fun to see how flustered a big set of tits and fat ass will make guys.” Stephanie spun around and slowly walked over to the dining room table. I couldn’t peel my eyes off her perfectly round muscular ass as it swayed from side to side. “Come sit.” She motioned for me to sit in a chair and then made her way around to the opposite side of the table and sat down.
I blinked a couple of times to snap myself out of her mesmerizing trace and took a seat across from her at the dining room table. “So I... I wanna learn how to make potions.” I paused and cleared my throat. “I came up with three potions that I would like to learn.” I said as I began to fish my wallet out of my pocket.
“I know.” Stephanie said smirking at me, which caused me to freeze. “What?” Stephanie said giggling at me. “Nate, did you suddenly forget that I know magic? I’ve been keeping tabs on you while I’ve been gone. Why do you think I was ready and waiting for you today?”
“O... Yeah. That makes sense.” I said opening my wallet and pulling out my paper.
“And before you ask the answer is yes.” Stephanie reached across the table and snatched the paper from my hand. “You can come back later to learn a fourth potion.” Stephanie held the paper up in front of her face and skimmed through my notes. “Soooo.... Let’s go over these real quick, and then class is in session. Sound like plan?” She sat the paper down and winked at me. Everything about Stephanie was so alluring and mesmerizing that all I could do was nod yes.
