Beginning of a quest

Up the stairs and into your mentor's study, you see her bent over a table, the pieces of cloth that she wore, dangled off her, suggestive and just barely see through.

"Ah, Doug," she smiled, an ever youthful vigor to her skin and features, a side effect of being an eromancer. She held up a letter with your family seal, broken. "I read some of it already, and you really should give it a look over."

Taking it, you give it a read.

"I can't believe it!"

"Grave, isn't it?" Your mentor sighed.

"I have to go to the kingdom of Ulrad right away!"

Your mentor took your arm right before you rushed off to the teleporter. "You can't access that kingdom that way right now. There seems to be some magical disruptions there."

"Then I'll travel there on foot."

"I know," your mentor sighed. She then sat down and tapped the table. "But you won't ready yet, you don't have all the training you need. It's very dangerous to get to Ulrad, but I have something to teach you."

You perk up at this.

"I'll teach you the most important spell you can know in eromancy: morph."

"What does that do?"

Your mentor begins to cast a spell, energy swirls, expanding, twisting all around her. Then it stopped.

Looking at her, she at first didn't seem different. Then you noticed that at her crotch, was a huge dick, and her hair went from black to brown. You knew that she never had that before, as you were fucking her tight-like-a-vice pussy this morning.

"With this spell, you can alter any part of your body to suit the situation before you. If you need to be a woman, just grow out your chest, and replace your dick with a pussy. Need to fly? Change your arms into wings. It will also allow internal changes. The changes last until you change them again, but you will need a lot of sexual energy to do so."

You look at yourself, wondering at the possibilities. "Can I do it now?"

Your mentor than began to tell you the exact flows of energy and weave to create the spell. "To test it, give yourself a pussy, a slimmer waist and a pair of breasts."

Thinking about it hard, you weave the magic and let it embrace you. After a moment, you look over yourself. You certainly did have breasts, but small, about a b-cup, any bigger seemed a hindrance. Your waist was tighter, giving you an hourglass figure. There was even a faint new breeze on your crotch, making your belly ache with something not quite hunger, but needy nonetheless.

"Hmmm..." Your mentor hummed as she wrapped her arms around you, feeling a huge, hot, hard thing against your back. "Delightful..."

Normally you wouldn't freak out, but the thing pushing against you made your belly lurch almost excitedly. "Can I change back now?"

"Not, yet. You expended a lot of energy to do these changes. So you need to get it back again..."

You already knew what she meant, and it made you apprehensive, since this was so new.

"Don't worry, I'll treat you like the elven princess you are."

Getting on the table, your dick is springing up and down, you spread your legs for your mentor. The hungry look in the woman's eyes made you pause, especially seeing such a huge dick hanging from her.

"I've can't wait to gobble up your cherry, Doug," your mentor licked her lips and grabbed your legs. She pressed the dick against your folds, sending a shiver through you.

Then searing pain, followed by a sweet bliss of being filled.

"I love elven pussy..." The futa growled with lust. "Always wrings me just right."

Being as small as you were, being half-elf, the bulge in your stomach was huge, and it seemed to grow larger by the inch, stirring your mind with lust. Something was fluttering deep inside you, a longing that was completely foreign.

When she bottomed out, you could hardly breathe with how deep in your pussy she was, an intense pressure on something inside you. It seemed too much, that one step more, and you would break. Soon, you retook your breath.

"Ready for the rest?"

Before you could say anything, there was a sudden violent thrust, and cock broke not only past the pressure, but something inside your head.

"Elven and half-elves have the most durable wombs," your mentor said as she tapped the unusual bulge.

Unable to speak, you instead let out numerous low moans, while your dick was painfully erect. You didn't even realise that you came all over yourself, and even still doing so.

But she wasn't done.

The futa began to pound you, fucking you hard and fast, sending mind melting pleasure through you, making you jizz again and again. It seemed to never end, stuck like this forever. Then, there was something molten hot that began to pour into you, and that too seemed to go forever.

"You look good, bloated with all my cum," your mentor cooed as she brushed your hair. Then, after a few minutes, she went for another round.