"Look, Rose, we just need a place to stay for a few days, and since this 'is' your fault, you kinda owe us."

As much as she wanted to, Rose couldn't deny the truth of the matter, as she took in john's new...'fragrant' horse wiener. It was simply meant to be another prank, one to escalate things just a bit past the ol' 'squirting flower lapel' gag. John gets tits for a few hours, things go back to normal, and everything is water under the bridge.

Unfortunately, her spell wasn't as contained as she was anticipating. A few pages stuck together, some improper pronunciation, and things got out of control quite quickly. For one, her spell wasn't meant to turn john into some kind of horse-donged sex goddess. Second, she sure as hell didn't mean to drag Jade into this, nor did she intend for her to 'also' gain a smelly, giant appendage between the legs. Third, with multiple factors leading to the spell backfiring the way it did, actually piecing out a solution was going to be a long, drawn out process.

She just hoped that musk wasn't 'also' magical somehow, it was already going to be hard enough to focus, and the last thing she needed was to grow her own musky friend down below...
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