Poor Agatha has the hardest time getting laid. She has tried dating sites, sitting alone at local bars looking available and possibly desperate, and everything she can think of but nothing seems to work. If she doesn't get fucked soon, poor Agatha is going to lose her mind! Then Agatha remembers that her friend Addie gets laid constantly! There must be some secret or trick that Abby knows to help lure all the hard cocks. So, Agatha calls her friend Abby and, explaining her desparation, Addie agrees to rush right over. When Abby arrives, she is holding a big yellow bottle full of some liquid ...

Poor Agatha has the hardest time getting laid. She has tried dating sites, sitting alone at local bars looking available and possibly desperate, and everything she can think of but nothing seems to work. If she doesn't get fucked soon, poor Agatha is going to lose her mind! Then Agatha remembers that her friend Addie gets laid constantly! There must be some secret or trick that Abby knows to help lure all the hard cocks. So, Agatha calls her friend Abby and, explaining her desparation, Addie agrees to rush right over. When Abby arrives, she is holding a big yellow bottle full of some liquid substance. “Here. Drink this. I use to be like you until a friend introduced me to this potion, and I experienced Changes; changes that made me more confident, more beautiful, and irresistable to men.” Agatha chugs the disgusting drink and almost instantly begins to transform. Removing her hideous glasses and realizing she is badly in need of a mani/pedi, Agatha hugs her bestie goodbye and heads to the bathroom to witness the amazing changes taking place to her body. Bigger tits, longer hair, perfect makeup and Agatha even grows taller! Putting on a hot red dress, Agatha tends to her newly full OK-Cupid inbox. Choosing one particular hottie to come over and play with her, Agatha is thrilled that he arrives so quickly. But, her enthusiasm quickly turns back to desperation when the man at the door turns out to be a guy she went to high school with. Agatha doesn't remember him, she can't remember high school at all! He sure remembers Agatha though; but he remembers her as being quite different. “You were nerdy, smart and real. Not this blonde Barbie bimbo you are now. Call your friend back and ask for the antidote.” Begging, Agatha pleads with him to stay, hang out a while and see where things lead. The guy isn't budging though, so she sits down to call her friend .. whats her name. How can Agatha call her friend when she doesn't remember her name? She can't even remember how to use the phone! Oh, being hot is hard work! With the man's help, she calls ‘whats her name' but there is no antidote. Rejected, horny and empty headed, Agatha is left alone again, rejected and without any cock to suck, fuck, and enjoy.