Here we have something more wholesome and SFW. A male witch giving his BF some well deserved therapy in a magical way.

Comments and constructive criticism are welcome.

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Colin slammed the door to his apartment in anger, cursing aloud and clearly catching the attention of the other in the household. The Young man with long burnt-orange hair paused whatever he was playing on his Switch to look up at him.

“Stressful day, Hun?” The young man named Ishtar asked his boyfriend. Colin being slightly taller and bulkier compared to Ishtar. with short hair and eyes both a coal black.


“Yup,” Was all Colin answered with at first; before sitting down beside him, his lover bent his legs in for him to fit. Ishtar put his console in sleep mode and placed it on the coffee table.

“Today’s not been easy at all, Ish. Weather being the worst, slow day at work because of it and crappy boss made it the worst,” Colin explained his tough life to Ishtar. Ishtar knew about Colin’s job at the convenience store and his manager with beliefs that were stuck in the past. When it did come out that Colin was gay, his manager made his job much harder and his position of power made it impossible to fight back; unless he wanted the boot and if he were to the choice of finding another job would be hard.

“Wish I could just have one day where I can relax,” The human added as he reclined on the couch, his lover then gave his cheek a little smooch and a smile which lets him know he’s always here to help.

“Say…I know it might not be your thing but there’s always something I can do to make your wish come true,” Ishtar blushed, he already knew what Colin may say to his odd proposition, having explained it to him before. Instead Colin decided to bite the bullet.

“Yeah, I’d like a cup of tea,” He responded, much to his boyfriends surprise.

“R-Really?” Ishtar wanted to make sure he hadn’t misheard him, Colin nodded, making his lover shocked but also excited for this.

“A-Alright then, one fresh cuppa coming up!” He got onto his feet and walked toward the kitchen.

Few knew this about Ishtar; but besides being an easy-going university student in the field of botany, the young adult was a witch. The title warlock would be more suitable for a man, yet he just found witch to sound more suitable for his craft. He didn’t make a pact with a higher force or demonic being for their powers, instead he casted spells and crafted various odd tonics and wards imbued with mother nature’s blessing, this was common with other witches and warlocks and in return they give back to her by growing and tending to all forms of flora.

When Ishtar returned he had a wooden tray in his hands. On the tray was a fine porcelain kettle dyed green, one teacup of the same grass green colour. Placing it on the short table in front of Colin, then proceeded to pour the aromatic tea into the cup, the dark liquid flowing from the spout and into the fine teacup.

“Here you go,” Ishtar handed him the cup upon a saucer, his lover grasped it carefully, “Just be sure to drink it fast, but not the leaves,”.

“Thanks, Ish,” Colin thanked him, proceeded to raise the cup to his lips and drank it down. It was fairly bitter yet had a faint sweetness to it, when he finished he put down the cup back on the saucer and let out a sigh of relief. He still couldn’t believe he was doing this.

“So, when will the effects take place, Hun?” Colin asked whilst he took deep breaths in preparation for the tea’s primary purpose.

“Hmm, usually a minute but could be later, lemme check what the leaves reveal” Ishtar answered his lover’s question. The tea he drank was one with transformative properties, something Ishtar mentioned wanting to test out for a while on his lover; but he used to say no, until today. Swirling the cup around the outline of a long bodied creature formed from the leaves, giving him a clue as to what his lover would become.

Colin felt his body undergoing minute changes, faint pin-pricks when fur sprouted from various parts of his body, their vision became hazy from the nearly-painless metamorphosis they underwent and became beady, black eyes, gazing oddly at his boyfriend.

Ishtar just gave a faint smile as he watched the chestnut brown fur grow over his morphing head and shrinking body. The witch could not resist and stroked Colin’s chin, to which he nuzzled against it.

“You look so cute,” Ish admitted. His lover’s shape was now nothing like what he once was and instead a steadily shrinking, almost fully-furred ferret. Next a short, fluffy tail sprouted from his backside as the transformation was now complete. All that was left was his work clothes and the ferret which slipped out of them to look up towards the witch responsible for his consensual metamorphosis.

“T-Thanks,” Colin: the former human, blushed whilst getting used to his quadrupedal body. Ishtar lowered his hand to him, allowing the ferret to climb up that arm and onto his shoulder, where he kissed the witch’s cheek.


“I love you, Ish” He let him know once again, happy to test out this temporary therapy. He had nothing to worry about for a while and could spend time in his boyfriend’s arms.

“I love you too, Colin,”