A Forest Elf

Your town was near a forest, with a village of forest elves, forest elves that your small town traded with on a regular basses. So it was no surprise when you saw one of them come out and head this way. You tried to warn them, you and your wife screamed at the top of your lungs but your fleshy prison absorbed most of the sound.

The elf was young, comparable to an eighteen year old human, though of course he is likely closer to a hundred. Soon he was beset by the sex cultist, pinning him down they easily kept him done, despite their weak appearance. Their master's tentacles slithered their way to the young elf, and soon began to drag him in. Not only him but also the cultist, each bouncing on top of a tentacle moaning as they are fucked.

Through the translucent parts of your cell you and your wife saw as just like yourselves, the elf was **** to swallow the same cum like stuff the two of you did. And just as it did for the both of you bit by bit the elf changed, his face became more feminine his dick shrank, and his body curved. Finally an opening opened in your cell, the elf was thrown in and before you could attempt an escape it closed.

"Wh-what just h-my voice." The elf said "Yes it's surprising, changing so much." You tell him "Who are you, what did you do to me." the elf responded reaching for a dagger he no longer had "Hey wait, we're the same as you, they **** this on us." you tell him. He had a distrustful look on his face, but calmed down "Okay and what exactly did they **** on me."

You and your wife explained the situation, about the sex cult, their very real god, and about the fluid that changed them "We've had **** but to drink that horrid fluid there to survive." Your wife explained pointing to a fountain of white cum like fluid in the wall "What's worse than that, part of me is starting to like the flavor." You state "Well what're we going to do?" The elf asks "There is nothing we can do, we've no weapons, even if we did the tentacles flesh is to tough to cut, and the cultist seam to be the same." You explain "As much as we may hate it, all we can do is wait for someone to save us.

"We can't just wait, we have to find a way to escape." The elf responded "I haven't given up entirely, I try for about an hour every day, but its honestly only to keep my hopes high." You tell him "I'm sorry, but look at the bright side, now that your missing maybe the elves will get involved, and if we're lucky our kingdoms already sent someone." Your wife adds.