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These are really rough and will probably change, but here are the first few paragraphs of the next story n.n 

It had been three hours now since she and Caroline had dosed themselves and an hour since they had stopped fucking. Her dominant had gone until she could no longer get hard, which was apparently a very long time. Though she would never admit it out loud, Yuuki was so happy her serum had been this potent. Now all that was left was to figure out a way to limit its effect and prevent it from leaching into bodily fluids and spreading like some disease. A disease that made you big, strong, and a being of pure sexual power.

Yuuki had undone some of the effects of the overdose. It had hardly affected her now inhuman libido, but most other things had seen a significant move back to starting state. She was now only very muscular instead of hyper muscular. Her body had shrunk down to only eight feet from the fifteen she had been when Caroline stopped pumping her full. The fur had faded away, but she still had horns and flat, cow-like ears. However, her tits had been so big that even halving their size, they were still resting in her lap and squished against her desk as she worked on revising the alchemical formula. The worst thing was her massive, distractingly throbbing cock, it was the only element of the transformation that had not been reduced to some extent by her hasty reversal tincture.

Just thinking about her forearm-sized member made it twitch and flood her mind with pleasure as it smacked into the wood. She started to slide back and forth in her chair to make her half-erect shaft swing around. So far this playing had been enough stimulation to satisfy her, but she could feel the steady drip of pre-cum starting to form a puddle around her feet. Her hands dipped below the table with increasing frequency. Her fingertips lingering long and longer against her hot, soft skin.

As she hit a particularly tough equation, both slid down into her lap and began to knead her growing erection. A moan escaped her throat and big, strong arms wrapped around her shoulders.

“Now, now, pet. You can’t play with yourself until you finish your work.”