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The rules were clear, and both women stared each other down as they held their respective bottles in their hands. An elixir as sweet as honey and as thick as fresh cream, yet marred with a charcoal-black hue, corrupted with the most sinister of magic - the elixir of Del-Haq, an ancient aphrodisiac that makes the blood run cold, the palms to sweat, the world to buzz...

...and then the breathing quickens, the heart races, sweat beads from the brow and chests rise and fall as if one was in the throes of passion. Arousal strikes as fast as a serpent to the ankle, welling in their chests, their sex drives enhanced, their bodies soon  to be changed - the potion capable of morphing forth a strong, powerful shaft that would rival any male once the Champion was aroused enough, a wicked sneer from the dark Goddess Del-Haq to the Creator of Life itself.

Both ladies take a breath, a sip, and a glug, letting the liquid ambrosia singe their very souls like a whip swung in the heat of the moment. They gasp - the heat unbearable as they reach for their clothes, fumbling with lacy ribbons and buckles as their loins become wet with honey.

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