Andre and Gus crept through the dusty old shack. The witch was running errands and her magical items, potions, and the money she had accumulated from selling such things were unprotected… or so they thought.
Gus immediately spotted an old jewelry box on a shelf. Knowing that there had to be something valuable inside, he walked over towards it it. At the same time, Andre spotted and ornate, ancient medallion hanging on the wall. As he approached it, he was excited, but at the same time, nervous that the witch would find out who had stolen from her. As soon as he touched the medallion, he shuddered as a strange sensation washed over him. He felt his mind and body completely change in an instant. Before he could even comprehend what had happened, he heard his partner in crime, Gus, scream not far away. As soon as he opened the jewelry box, Gus had been blasted in the face by a puff of green powder. He felt delirious as he fell backward in surprise. Calling out to Gus and running over to him on the floor, Andre couldn’t help but notice that his voice sounded different. It sounded high pitched. He also noticed that he felt smaller, and his hair felt longer. As he inspected his fallen friend who seemed to be writhing in pain, he didn’t even have time to notice that he had transformed into a woman. Gus hadn’t yet noticed Andre’s fate either as he was instead focused on the intense pressure between his legs. He quickly undid his rapidly tightening pants and unleashed a massive erection. Somehow, his throbbing penis had doubled in size and continued to grow right before Andre’s eyes. Neither of them could think, but not because they were startled. Gus needed release more than he ever had before, while Andre was entranced by the massive, throbbing meat in front of her face. Andre the man had never thought about anyone else’s cock but his own, but Andre the woman felt an indescribable desire for Gus’ monstrous manhood. The two thieves would certainly keep each other busy until the witch returned…
