Do you resist the spell?
0-3 Nope, the spell gets you
You feel the magic coalesce around you and quickly seep into your body.
You try to resist it. Shaking yourself you soon feel the stubborn magic refuse to loosen its grip.
As you do this it doesn't take you long to have a flash of remembrance from your life. It was such a unique tale that it had stuck in your memory. The Rapist of Tolden! Also known as the Tolden Terror. In that massive port city was a criminal known far and wide. His crime was very odd and very particular. He would transform lone males out at night into a woman. Always the same woman. Human, tall and blonde, huge tits, huge ass, big puffy lips. A true bimbo. He would then rape them and strangle them, leaving their transmuted form in some alley to be found the next morning.
Seeing him in the flesh you realize now how he got so close to his victims. Appearing as he did, a slender and beautiful noblewoman, he didn't seem any threat at all. This fuckin guy dressed as a woman...polymorphed dudes into ladies...then fucked them and killed them???
It was one hell of a kink this guy had!
"AHHHHH!" You let out a scream that wasn't quite yours. Half male...half female. You wanted to hit him, attack that smug face, but it took all you had to try to resist this magic.
You feel it beginning to happen. First you shrink a few inches and your waist sucks in. Next your clothes and equipment meld into your flesh, leaving you naked. You watch in horror as two humongous tits sprout suddenly from your chest, first the right then the left. The bounce and jiggle before coming to a rest. You feel yourself get physically weaker as your muscles shrink. Your thighs and ass suddenly get heavy as thick layers of fat fill them out. You feel a tickle along your shoulders as your hair grows long, you can see it was now a bright yellow blonde. You feel a momentary numbness to your face as it shift. Your lips grow and your face gets thinner.
You stagger and slump down to the ground. "Ohhhh." You let out a shrill cry, the pure voice of a woman now. You look down at your thin trembling hands. Your fingernails were long and painted pink. You feel around your hourglass figure. Big booty, big tits, a blonde bimbo. Just as you had heard.
Looking up you hiss. "You fuckin bastard! What have you done to me!?"
He breathes in a long breath through his nose, as if he could smell your fear. "Mmmmm. He he he he. That's it."
***
What do you do?
The Tolden Terror is a skilled mage and is now bigger and stronger than you. You have no equipment or components on you to fight back with. Your options are limited. You may:
- Fight!!! You will fight tooth and nail every step of the way. You would die before letting him have you.
- Huh...you're a woman. Not what you would have chosen but you've experienced worse over your long adventuring career. Besides, you know the mist in the halls will fix you up right as rain. This might be fun to try. Let him have you and wait for an opening.
- The final option is ONLY available if you have the Familiar special ability. Boop has a surprise in store for the both of you.
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