You drink it and you just can't stop, it tastes so good. As you drink it down Desdemona grins as wide as can be. The spell should start slowly but will pick up speed later on. HE won't be able to place what is going on at first, but it is a matter of time before he figures out it was sweet dear old Aunt Des that caused this. When he comes back to confront you about his ever expanding lower body, she will have him sign his soul away to her and with his soul in her control she will have what she needs to cause hell on earth.

You wipe your mouth and say, "My goodness Aunt Des that was the best mocha ever!"

She pats your shoulder and replies, "It wasn't goodness my dear."

You pause and stare at her for a long second and she then says, "It was my secret family recipe from Italy."

"Ohhh ... OK." You say then you tell her you must be on your way. You have to get to sleep, since you work nights as a baker on base.

Desdemona smiles and laughs a little at the thought of you working around sweets. Along with the weight gaining rear you will have you will also take on certain character traits of that fat thief. She did have a BIT of a sweet tooth and was just a slight bit of a over eater/compulsive/night eater.

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