"What do I think?", asked Jim, his gaze dropping to Mammaria's ample cleavage again. he made his decision. "I think I'm pretty sure that I saw Sharon's hairbrush up on her nightstand, that's what I think. Let me go check it for hairs."
"I'm right behind you," Mammaria said. She followed him to Sharon's bedroom where, sure enough, a hairbrush was waiting on the nightstand. He handed it to his new witch friend.
"Now what?" Jim asked.
"Now I'll just whip up the spell. Be a dear and bring me a glass of water please."
"Right," Jim said. He left for the kitchen, found a clean glass, filled it with water, and returned to the bedroom. He found Mammaria there who was in the middle of getting undressed. Just as Jim arrived she was tossing her panties on the floor. "Whoa, sorry," he said, backing away in embarassment.
"No, it's OK, come in. Hand me that," she said, reaching for the water. As Jim handed it off to her Mammaria made sure to brush one of her nipples against Jim's arm. "Thanks," she said, adding the hair to the water as well as some other powders she had in her pockets. "I hope you don't mind my brazeness," she said, gesturing to her impressive nude body, "But I thought you'd like to watch me change."
"Well, yeah," Jim admitted. "You're a vision, Mamm."
"Thanks," she giggled, "But say goodbye to this body, because Sharon's is about to make an appearance." She guzzled the drink down, preparing herself for the change.
"Good luck," Jim said, eager to see what happened next.
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