Love Potion 63

The expanding of the mind; that was the goal Dr. Jenson had for his latest chemical concoction he was whipping up.  Jenson was a freelance scientist who often spent time working on projects deemed too risky for normal scientific practice.  He often used methods that others would not, and that certainly applied to this latest venture.  He was treading dangerous ground, that of the human brain.  

Dr. Jenson felt there was vast hidden potential within the human brain, that if one were to expand its capabilities a plethora of extraordinary possibilities would open to humanity.  He figured his experiments were the next step in human evolution.

The goal of this particular potion’s test run was to heighten not only a person’s capacity for passion (towards oneself and others) but the ability to perfectly gauge another person’s emotions by just being near them and reading their body language.  He playfully named this latest brew “Love Potion 63”. It was going to lead to better emotional connections between people; that Dr. Jenson was certain.  Little did he know how misguided he was.

“Ah, this potion is finally completed.” Jenson declared, a satisfied smile breaking across his face.  “This’ll be the one, I just know it.  A shame all my test subjects have deserted me.  Those side effects were nothing to get riled about.”  

Dr. Jenson paced about the room staring keenly into the glass container that held the potion.  He had a very large quantity in a metal chemical tub, but he surmised that he only needed to intake a small amount for the effects to take place.  He was sloshing the fluid about marveling at its brilliant pink color and opaque appearance. 

“It’s taken on a very unique form this time.  I hope I didn’t go overboard with any of the ingredients, but some changes obviously needed to be made.” Jenson said.  “I suppose I’ll be the one testing it this time.  No worries, if it does work then I’ll simply be the shining example of my own achievements, heh ha!”

With unbridled confidence Dr. Jenson guzzled down the half liter bottle of pink potion he had made.  The taste was surprisingly bitter and caused Jenson to close his eyes as he forced the whole sloth of liquid down his throat.  

“Gyaaah, that was awful!”  Jenson stated.  Jenson stared down at his watch to track the time it took before noticeable changes occurred.  

Dr. Jenson was a fairly average looking man with a slim build and wore khakis and a buttoned up form fitting lab coat.  He had brown hair that fell around the top of the ears in length and somewhat lengthy sideburns with a mildly grown goatee.  Thick rimmed glasses hovered over what was probably his most striking feature, his ocean blue eyes. 

A few minutes had passed with no changes until suddenly Jenson felt a quivering sensation in his gut.  

“Eck, oh.  Is this it maybe? Or do I have an upset stomAAH!! AUGH!! CRAP!”  Dr. Jenson said as he keeled over and fell chest first onto a lab table.  

He felt an intense heat in his stomach that began to spread like wildfire throughout his body.  As he grabbed hold with both hands on the sides of the table to keep himself steady he was racked with huge muscle spasms across his entire body.  

“Augh, hyaaagh! What is…this! Fuugghh!!”  Jenson let out as he felt his muscles crawling wildly inside him, rolling and pulling about in disarray.  

After a few moments his body started losing mass, growing more thin and delicate.  A flurry of cracks racked Jenson’s body as bones in his knees and hips popped and shifted about, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the floor screaming in pain.  His toes started to twitch about, the bones growing smaller as his feet bucked a few times, they too gaining a more dainty form.  A huge ripple traveled the length of Jenson’s legs causing them to vibrate intensely as his hips widened bringing his upper legs further outward in their position due to the change, his knees slamming inward into each other.  

“Hyoh fuck! Augghhhh! Ahh!”  Jenson cried out, his legs now having an effeminate look to them.

A large snap let loose as Jenson felt his back push outwards slightly, some small curvature forming on his back.  His arms went stiff in reaction, the muscles in his core tightening. 

“Hyaah, ouaaagghh!! Stop! Gah! Help!”  Jenson plead as the changes continued their work (his body stiffly thrashing about, legs bending and straightening over and over in the throes of the transformation).

His elbows popped and rejoined in a manner that allowed Jenson arms to bend awkwardly.  The bones in his wrists compacted; the bones in his hands and fingers followed suit.  His hands opened and clasped rapidly as they reshaped towards delicate feminine clenched fists.  Jenson’s fingernails grew just enough to start poking his skin forcing compelling him to open his fists, revealing a lovely set of fingers.  

Jenson’s shoulders were struck next as the muscles surrounding them lessened in size and the shoulders gained a more pointed broadness, the bones showing well against the skin due to the decreasing mass around them.  

“Fyuuck aggh, my bodeee!!  Hyoohh haaahhH!!” Jenson let out as he began growing numb to the pain and feeling more a faint sense of relaxation.  

Jenson’s muscle mass had greatly decreased at this point, his body taking on a very effeminate form, small pulsations easing the body towards this softer state.  His skin grew very smooth and gained a creamy shine.  The signals firing in Jenson’s brain at this point were oddly calming; his body’s movements were settling down and growing less erratic in response to the changes.

“Huh, what’s happening?  Uhhh…this feeling.  This warmth.”  Jenson said as his voice grew softer in tone, his neck slowly growing more delicate in shape with each breath; his adam’s apple was receding.

His upper body puffed a bit showing his ribcage well against the skin.  In huge breaths Jenson felt his mid-section gradually compacting.  Each release of air seemingly deflated his waist towards a more flattened slender shape.  

“Hyooh, auuhh…mmmmmm…hah!”  Jenson moaned.  Everything just felt so pleasing to him now, the pain from before having completely faded.  

His heavy breaths continued and like with his core each breath brought new changes to his body.  With each pant he felt his dick shrinking in size, pulling itself into his body.  With a large snap Jenson’s mid-section crushes in and finishes its womanly curve.  

“Nahhh oohhh god!”  Jenson cried out in sweet release, his dick which had become erect fired a sizeable wad of cum into his underwear.  

A few of the muscles in his abdominals quaked as Jenson felt them reshape towards a captivating feminine core.  A large definitive line drew itself up the entire middle of his stomach to just below the chest, passing over his naval with a delicate touch.  The muscles to the side of the new crevice puffed a bit, bringing an impressive appearance to Jenson’s midriff as he continued to moan, “uhnnn how can this…ohhhh soo amazing….uhhhh.”

Jenson’s mind was in a daze of euphoria, his thoughts scattered as he relished the pleasing signals firing through his mind.  Strange receptions began to root in the back of his mind.  Impish thoughts were poking at his consciousness and he started feeling more and more compelled to indulge in them.  It brought a smile to Jenson’s face as he felt his reverie brightening, growing more lewd. 

“A woman…yes that’s right.  I’m becoming a woman.” Jenson said, his voice now completely sounding like that of a seductress.  “And more, there’s more coming!! Ah yes!” 

Jenson could feel his senses heightening, his breaths growing more frantic.  It was as if his mental capabilities were being amplified, new information wielded in his mind.  His eyes went wide as he emotionally reacted with an intense gasp of, “Hooohhh yes, augh! Give it to me!  My mind is racing with new thoughts, the possibilities, hah ah yes! I can see it all now!”

Jenson’s mind was working through an excess of new information.  It felt like concepts that had seemed so foreign to him before were becoming ever clearer; he was growing smarter.  Yet at the same time his emotions where going wild, amplified by the effects of the potion.  The chemical balances in his brain were off the charts.  Just when the peak of these sensations where hitting him, Jenson’s balls leapt into his body along with his dick.  Right as the head of his member hit the surface of the skin it split in half and stretched long, opening a large slit between Jenson’s legs.  With the state he was in this brought a colossal amount of pleasure to HER, causing an eruption of cum to surge from her new folds.

“gyahahh  hoooooooohh aahhhhhhh ahhnnnnnn…ohhhh….” Jenson let out in a rabid state.  “So good! Sooo gooooddd…uhhnnnnn, this body! My Mind! It’s expanding hyaah!!”  An addictive smile wore across her face as she continued, “Give me more! More! Mooooree!!”

Jenson was bucking up and down with her hips on the floor as she started driving a hand in and out of her vagina (practically fisting herself). Her sex drive was going crazy as the final changes racked her body.  Her ass began to rumble and bloat, a heart shape slowly gaining prominence.  Each cheek seemed to spasm independently and grew at its own rate, until enough mass had built on each that they lifted Jenson’s movements more notable off the ground.

Her face cracked around the nose as it shrunk in size and lifted upwards; a finer point developed on the nostrils.  Jenson’s jaw danced around and snapped into a more pointed shape as her whole face seemed to soften and compress thinner around the cheeks.  Her eyes went wide before settling more slit-like on her face, Jenson’s lashes growing blush and beautiful.  Jenson’s deep set eyes shined with ecstasy as her eyebrows thinned and casted a more feminine compliment to her face.  

“Hoooh yes! It works! Fuck, it worked!! Haahh my genius hahaha!! Hyuh gyaaaahh!!”  Jenson complimented herself in the throes of pleasure that she was experiencing. 

Her hair traveled down below her back pressed upon the ground.  It looked like thin slithering snakes that grew in size outward from Jenson’s squirming form.  Jenson’s mouth opened with drool and cried out, eyes twitching about, the hair spreading longer and longer.  A purple tint took hold of her hair and as it grew more defined her unneeded hair began to diminish.  Facial hair receded, her goatee gone.  Jenson’s sideburns disappeared in a crawling fashion up the side of her head.  As the sideburns faded, the hair above them traveled downward forming lengthy stylish adorations on the side of her face that fell down to mouth level.  Jenson’s bangs reached a lovely well cut trim right over her eyebrows.

The mental onslaught suddenly became too much for Jenson and she passed out in a moment of bliss.  With her face plastered with a manic smile, her body’s thrashing came to a halt.  Yet there was still one more physical manifestation to come.

While asleep her chest began to sag and bloat.  Jenson’s thin manly pecs slowly took on more mass.  Occasionally vibrations rocked the growing bosom.  A warm liquid was filling them up eventually causing them to achieve more movement with each spasm that hit them, the milk sloshing about inside.  The form fitted lab coat Jenson was wearing bean to rise against the pressing rack.  The tits started to squash next to each other until eventually they were big enough that they fell to the sides due to a lack of a bra holding them up.  Creases formed on the lab coat along the sides and down the slopes of each section where the breasts were straining.  The top most button popped open on the shirt as the fleshy mounds wished to break free.  The nipples showed hard against the lab coat, growing long and stiff.  Finally the breasts rumbled and blew up with an overflowing of fat all at once; forcing another two buttons to pop on the lab coat, the cool air of the lab finally meeting the upper slopes of the tits.  They had settled at a sizeable d-cup and cleavage showed prominently from the busted open portion of the lab coat.  

Jenson had become a striking beauty with purple hair, well sized tits and in general a body to die for.  A few moments later she regained consciousness.  As she slowly rose from the floor of the lab she was a little weak in the legs, unused to balancing as a woman.  She leaned onto the lab table to raise herself up.  Clarity was coming back to her as she remembered what had happened.  Jenson didn’t seem shocked however; no she had much more on her mind.  The Potion had indeed worked and a wealth of new information and sensations fired about inside Jenson’s brain.  She seemed less manic than during the transformation and a lot more grounded like her old, usual self.

“Oh my.  What an experience.  It actually worked. I can feel it, my brain opening up to possibilities I never would’ve conceived prior.”  Jenson excitedly started writing out strange equations and notes onto her white board pondering outlier concepts; things that would seem foreign to any normal person.  It was as if she were writing in an alien language, whatever information had been unleashed inside her head it was something only she could understand. 

“Wait this body; an intriguing result.” Jenson suddenly reacted and gazed down at her ravishing form.  

A small blush came to her face as she marveled at it, cupping one of her breasts.  

“The girls are so huge, hee hee.  Any would die to clutch a set of these.  Yeah….”  Jenson started growing wet in his vagina as the thoughts of a man grabbing and fondling her tits aroused her.  “Wait what am I contemplating; I’m a man...heh heh, but…” 

She started pacing around the lab, her stances and walk now taking a very girly routine.  She was acclimating fast to her changed body.  Jenson felt an inner voice trying to convince her to indulge in her lust.  The voice spoke as her, yet it wasn’t? She couldn’t really tell if the thoughts were her own or a foreign personality.  

The other Jenson who spoke in her mind said, “Why am I overthinking this, it’d be so fun and a waste to not indulge in these feelings.  It’s my body same as ever and I can have fun if I want.”

Then Jenson spoke, “It would be an excellent way to test how extensive the change is, mmmm I’m uncertain.”  She stood with her arm propping her breasts, hand holding up the elbow on the other arm which was stuck pondering with a hand below Jenson’s lips.  

“I know it is real!” Jenson commented as she grabbed at one of her breasts which had grown sensitive and gave out a tiny yelp once touching the nipple.  

The inner her said, “This building of emotion, raw lust. I like it. I want it!! Grab it!!”

Jenson’s mouth stuttered open and said, “Y-yes, yes I want this.”  And she ripped open the lab coat revealing her breasts in their full glory.  “Yes they’re so beautiful, they must be examined.”

The inner her replied, “Yes, why fight these emotions.  That was part of the experiment right? To obtain greater emotional sophistication.  We have to test the degree of things!”

“Yes, yes!” Jenson said as she began to palm her large breasts, index fingers working the nipples.  One of her hands began to slide back and forth, palm over the nipple and expanse of flesh.  “Mfff, Why am I-nyaahh! So magnificent…uhmmmmm.” Jenson indulgently said.

After working her breasts for some time she moved a hand down to her nether regions.  Jenson’s index and middle fingers slowly glided over the top of her vaginal lips.  They were wet and ready, but she teased herself for a bit instead of plunging right in.  

Back and forth Jenson glided her fingers as she said, “Oohh, ohh yes…..amazing…this physique.  The improvements, ugh.  Its better this way. Mmmmm….”

The inner her said, “It’s so sensitive, I can’t relish in such reserve for much longer.  I’ll stick it all in, my entire hand.  Yes! It’ll be extraordinary!”  The voice was aggressive and intense in its emotional responses to whatever Jenson was doing.

Jenson began reacting on the outside how the voice was on the inside.  “Hoh, it’s ready for me. Ha ha! Yes! All the way inaaahh!!!” She let out as she shoved her entire fist into her tight pussy.  

Jenson stumbled back onto a chair as she began furiously pounding her vag with her hand.

“Ohh my, yes! So much, so much inside me! Haha for science, this is for science! AUGGHH!! HYAAHH! More, more, more!”  Jenson let out as she worked herself crazy, one of her hands violently clawing at her breasts for added stimulation (tiny bits of blood being drawn).  She was rough on herself and she loved it.

An orgasm finally hit Jenson as she let out, “Ahhhnnn! Aaaaah!!  Uuuggh!! Pleaasee Hyaahhhh!! Uhnnnnn….ohh….mmmmmmm.”  She passed out yet again, her hand slowly sliding out of her folds after being clenched tight by them through her release (The hand was now covered in her love juices).

Once Jenson awoke HE found that he had changed back into a man and that he could remember clearly what had just happened.  He felt a bit embarrassed over the actions he had just taken part in. 

“Oh man, did I really do all that? Jenson said, though a small smile hit his face.  “It was pretty fun though, what a rush.” 

Jenson looked at the white board where he had scribbled his thoughts in his transformed state.  It all looked very odd and indecipherable to him, yet he could make out certain elements. 

“I guess I’ve retained some of the knowledge from the change.” He said as he instinctively began stroking his cock on his now nude body (his transformed self had stripped during her “play session”).  “Wait what am I doing?”

It seemed the rising lust in his mind hadn’t faded, though he quickly got it under control.  He puzzled for a bit staring at the white board, desperately wanting to unlock its secrets.  That’s when Jenson decided that maybe he should take the potion again.  

“If I retained some of the experience this time around I wonder if I’ll retain more after subsequent changes.  This is all so unexpected.” Jenson said with gleam in his face.  But he was tired and wished to save the next test for tomorrow.

Over the next few weeks Jenson took the potion numerous times and each time the transformation process became more and more pleasurable.  He did retain more from each experience, but he also became addicted to his other body.  The inner voice inside him teased him to go further and further with his indulgence each time.  He was partaking in some pretty unsightly things, shoving objects up his orifices that didn’t belong there.  Eventually one night in his transformed state…

“It’s not enough, it’s not enough!” Jessie yelled (that’s what Jenson had started calling himself now in his womanly form).  “My body aches for a human touch.  My body is unquenchable! Augh!” Jessie threw a large beaker across the room that she was using to shove up her ass.

The inner her said, “I need to get out of here.”

And that she did and from that night forward she began venturing out more, though still keeping her perverse escapades confined to the lab (Jenson was still in control enough of his emotions and this other inner version of himself to do so).  Soon though he started warming up to the suggestions made by his other self. 

He had begun to wear woman’s clothing for when he transformed.  Jenson’s favorite outfit was a black bra beneath a wholesome looking bright purple shirt that complimented his hair as a woman (which he often tied back with a white scrunchie).  The sleeves of the outfit rode high on the lower arms giving teasing vantage of her limbs slim form and the upper opening below the neck revealed just enough for a lovely sight of her clavicle and the very top of her cleavage; Jessie’s breasts pressed well against the tight fitting shirt.  A tan skirt that fell a bit above the knees adorned her waist above a long expanse of bare legs that met her heel covered feet.  She was enjoying showing it off.  Jessie was a confident and intelligent woman. 

Jenson as Jessie was starting to strike up conversations with strangers all around town.  Her heightened emotional senses seemed to allow her to detect the emotional levels of those around her.  She could tell if someone where sad, frustrated….filled with lust for her.  Jenson determined the potion a success, but as the weeks went on it finally dawned on him.

Jenson was being influenced by Jessie, his other self.  He hadn’t thought it over much until now, but he was starting to lose the power to keep her in check within his mind and he found himself going along with her comments more and more as time went on.  He also realized that he was staying as Jessie longer each time he took the potion (at the most recent point about half a week).  He was addicted.

Jenson spent a few days away from being Jessie, yet the voices of her inside his head persisted.  And it continued to talk in the tense of being him, as if it was his personality. 

“I need to go all the way.  It’s been bothering me for so long!” Jessie said.  “Why bother showing off my body if I don’t want to use it!?  Being a man is so boring, I only feel alive as a woman.  Take it! I have to take it all!!”

Jenson just wanted the voices to stop and that’s when he recalled how happy he always felt as Jessie and blindly thought drinking some more of the potion would settle his mind.  So he did and with another orgasmic transformation he became Jessie.  This time however Jenson was very much obedient to the overcoming thoughts.

“Time for a night on the town! Hee hee!  And I know just how to spend it.” Jessie said.

Jessie strutted with confidence down the street, hitting up a few bars looking for tail while wearing her favorite outfit.  

“I don’t know why I was fighting these sentiments.” Jessie, or perhaps her true self Jenson said.  “I feel so lively, I want this!”

Jessie eventually found a strapping fit young man to entice and she worked her magic.  They went to his place and Jessie was sweating with excitement as they both unclothed each other.  She couldn’t wait and leapt on him, clawing at his back and passionately kissing and biting at him.  She was a firecracker of a woman, insatiable in foreplay and sex.  The two went at it all night and in several positions.  Jessie was in heaven, her ass in particular taking a pounding again and again, hungry male thrusts hitting her cheeks. 

The man had a very large cock that spread her vaginal folds wide and sent her whole body into a shivering state.  

“Augh yes, fuck me! Hoh, hah, agh!  Deeper, deeper! Don’t stop big boy! You’ll do as I say!  Auggh fuck! Break meeee!!”  Jessie yelled out through the intercourse.  Once finished she headed home and indulged in her white board again.

Jessie was sex crazed, confident, and a genius.  Or at least that’s what she thought of herself.  In Jessie’s mind she deserved the adoration and affections of anyone she pleased as she was above them all.  She had created this potion to bring the human brain to new limits of experience and she had achieved that (though certainly it brought out excessive amounts of aggressive lust).   She considered it a success but wished to hoard it and all the knowledge she had gained all for herself. 

Two weeks later Jessie had slept with numerous men and a few women on her quest for ultimate satisfaction or as she described it, “I’m doing this for my research.”  Whatever the justification, Jessie always returned home after her nights out and scribbled intellectual theories and jargon on her white board (whatever she was pondering or studying she was obviously keeping it to herself).  Jenson was finding himself more drawn to his second life.  But one day he reached a tipping point.

Jenson was in extreme panic as he felt Jessie’s voice staying ever prominent in his mind.  He wanted it to end and thought if he destroyed his research he wouldn’t be able to make the potion again.  He gazed at the white board, understanding greatly what was written upon it and knowing how it could change the world.  He didn’t care anymore though; his thoughts were so consumed by Jessie.

“I have to destroy it; yes I’ll burn it all! All my notes, so no one can ever create this cursed potion ever again!”  Jenson yelled out in a cackling manner, his mind clearly being eroded by the past month’s experiences.

He gathered up all his research and was ready to light fire to the notes when Jessie intervened.

“No don’t! Why am I doing this!? I don’t want this life to end!!” Jessie screamed.

“No shut up! You’re not me! Get out of my head you devil!”  Jenson responded.

Jessie continued, “Why am I acting like this!? I don’t want this! I have to fight it!”

Jenson replied, “I have to fight you!! You’re not real, you’re not!”

Jessie and Jenson’s thoughts were in a tug of war both fighting for their reality, their existence.  

“I have to take it all!” Jessie said.

“I have to burn it all!”  Jenson replied.

“I have to, I have to!!” responded the body of Jenson, though who it was speaking was unclear.  

Jenson ran towards the metal tub filled with what was left of the potion.  He grabbed a glass and began scooping full cups of the potion out of the container and downing them fast. Gulping one after another he was working his way through the entire amount left.  He drank around 3 liters of it until it was finally all gone.  Jenson sat down in shock and waited for what he knew was coming. 

“I did it, I-I actually did it! Heh heh, hah ha!”  He laughed in confusion, unsure of what spurred on his decision.  “At least she’s gone.” Jenson said referring to the sudden silence in his mind.

Jenson felt satisfied when suddenly a large tremor ran through his body and the transformation that had happened many times before took him once again.  Partway through his transformation he felt his consciousness being drowned out by the more lively thoughts of Jessie who was overjoyed by her decision.

Jenson cried out, “Gyah do it! It’s happening again!! Nyaah!”

“Haha, yes, yes uuugh I can feel it! My beautiful figure! Hunngh ngaah!!”  Jessie let out in a confident cry as her body pleasurably contorted and reshaped towards her beautiful splendor.  

Jessie gradually took complete control of the body, her male thoughts being pushed far to the wayside, to the deep crevices of her mind.  

“Yes so much better! So good, oohh my breasts, they’re coming back to me! My wonderful tits!” Jessie yelled as her breasts began to swell in form.  

Her face reshaping towards its beautiful self once again she continued, “Gyah haahh! Ohhh for science! It’s all for science!!!  “Mfffff!!  Ohhhh! Hyaaaahhhh! ughhhhnnnn…gah! I’m perfect……”

After a releasing transformation Jessie was here to stay…forever.