She takes the potion and nods, sitting for a moment to consider<em>exactly</em>what she wants. Finally, she pops the stopped off, and downs the potion, and, moments later, the rod sprouts, impressive and thick; not over-sized, but on the upper-end for human sized. She looks a bit surprised, at the sensation, and strokes it a few times, tentatively, groaning as she does so. "Mmm... my, I may need to get a few of those, myself..." she says, licking her lips, then sliding forward. "Maybe you ought to suck on it a bit, first, and make sure it's ready," she says, with a grin.