Lulu the witch was looking at her beautiful friend Aurora and she began to play with herself as she sat on her couch. She began to precum at the thought of making love to Aurora. She wiped away the precum and accidentally touched a strand of her hair. Lulu hummed softly as she flipped through her ancient spellbook, her eyes lighting up when she found the recipe she sought. “A love potion for my dear Aurora,” she whispered, her heart fluttering at the thought of the beautiful girl. In her cozy room, Lulu set a large cauldron over the fire. She began adding ingredients, her voice rising with excitement as she called out each one: “A sprig of lavender for devotion! A dash of cinnamon for passion! Three drops of honey for sweetness!” As the concoction bubbled and frothed, Lulu realized she needed the final, crucial ingredient – a part of Aurora herself. She grinned, remembering the eyelash she’d collected from Aurora’s sweater. With trembling fingers, she held it over the cauldron. “And now, the essence of my beloved!” But as she dropped the lash, a pre-cum strand of her own raven hair fell into the mixture. Lulu gasped, but it was too late. The potion glowed an iridescent pink, then settled into a shimmering liquid. Curious, Lulu dipped a finger in and tasted it. Suddenly, warmth spread through her body, and she felt an overwhelming desire. She stumbled into her living room, her skin tingling with each step. Lulu stumbled into her living room, her skin tingling with each step. The effects of the potion were overwhelming, causing her heart to race and her breath to quicken. She collapsed onto her plush velvet sofa, trying to regain her composure. Suddenly, her phone rang, startling her. With trembling hands, she reached for it, her eyes widening as she saw Aurora’s name on the screen. “H-hello?” Lulu answered, her voice unsteady. “Hi, Lulu!” Aurora’s cheerful voice came through the speaker. “I hope I’m not interrupting anything. I just wanted to check if we’re still on for our study session tomorrow?” Lulu’s breath caught in her throat. Even Aurora’s voice over the phone was enough to intensify the potion’s effects. She felt a rush of warmth spread through her body, and her words came out in a husky whisper. “Aurora… I… yes, of course. Tomorrow. I can’t wait to see you.” There was a pause on the other end. “Lulu, are you okay? You sound… different.” Lulu bit her lip, trying to control the surge of emotions and sensations coursing through her. “I’m fine,” she managed. “Just a little… experiment gone awry. Nothing to worry about.” “If you say so,” Aurora replied, sounding unconvinced. “Well, I’ll see you tomorrow then. Take care, Lulu!” As the call ended, Lulu let the phone slip from her fingers onto the soft carpet. She lay back on the sofa, her mind swirling with thoughts of Aurora and the unexpected effects of her magical mishap. “Oh, what have I done?” she whispered to the empty room, realizing that tomorrow’s study session would be far more interesting than she had initially planned. Turned on, Lulu plays with herself and cums all over herself, then lays down in ecstasy at the thought of making love to Aurora.