"Aye, I'm sure you've got plenty to tend to," Giselle replied. "I'll make sure these lunkheads stay out of trouble."<br/><br/>Pinna had set up a workshop in the lower levels of Castle Rend. Dorokor's Shamans had brewed their own potions in one of the rooms down here, and while they had taken most valuable reagents and materials with them, they hadn't bothered to move the shelves and workbench back to wherever they'd found them. Thus, Pinna had found it quite suitable to her needs.<br/><br/>As Larissa approached, she could smell a strange yet pleasant aroma wafting from the lab, an alchemical tang tempered by hints of cinnamon and other spices. However, Lady Ruxvan seemed to have caught Pinna unawares. As she opened the door, Larissa saw the freckle-faced wizardess leaning back against her workbench, her skirt hiked up and the top of her dress pulled down (the pointed wizard hat remained atop her head). One hand pawed at a pair of breasts that appeared to have grown far beyond their normal size, while the other furiously stroked a very impressive shaft sprouting from between her legs, her eyes squeezed shut in concentration.<br/><br/>All at once, she threw her head back with a groan, as several thick gouts of cum sprayed from the end of Pinna's cock, to spatter against the floor and side of her cauldron. Sighing with relief, she slumped back against the bench, and began to lick her fingers clean with evident enjoyment before finally opening her eyes.<br/><br/>Her gaze met Larissa's and she froze, one finger trapped between her lips, her cheeks taking on a bright pink shade. All at once she let out a startled squeak. "M-my lady!" she called, fussing to straighten her dress, before struggling in vain to stuff her massive breasts into a dress that was never stitched for them. "I-I was just... oh, come on!... just testing your potions." Taking a deep breath, she pressed firmly against the soft mounds, as if trying to forcibly squeeze them back into her body. And it worked! Her breasts shrank down to their normal, pert peaks, and returned to the confines of Pinna's dress. Her thighs however, ballooned outward, stretching her skirt taut around the ample curves.<br/><br/>"They work fine as you can see," she said. "J-just have to focus..." Reaching back, she brought both hands smacking down on her backside. The flesh compressed back into its normal shape, but her eyes went wide and her knees buckled, causing her to cling to the edge of her cauldron for support. She leaned there for several moments, panting, before struggling to her feet once more, her knees only slightly wobbly.<br/><br/>"Th-there..." she stammered, seemingly satisfied in more ways than one. She staggered over to the workbench, and retrieved a basket of six honey-gold potions. "Six potions of<em>malleable physique,</em>" she said. "It's similar to<em>alter self,</em>but a little more fluid. While it lasts, you can alter your physique with a little concentration. Just be careful. The transformation can.... slip on you if you lose focus." She blushed slightly at that last bit.<br/><br/>"Is there anything else you need, my lady?"