Favored Enemy: Drow

Jerry examined Titania's character menus while he thought of the perfect Transformation for his new plaything. He didn't want to turn her into an Orc; it lacked creativity. His eyes stopped when he began to read the Ranger class features that were listed among Titania's other stats.

Ranger
Weapon Proficiency: Shortbow, Shortsword, Longbow
Class Skills: Foraging, Hunting, Tracking, Wilderness Lore
Favored Enemy: Drow Elf

_Drow Elf eh? _Jerry smiled as he mulled the idea over in his head. The Elves and Drow Elves in the world of Forever Fantasy hated each other with a passion. The former were light skinned, sun loving protectors of nature. The latter had coal black skin, lived underground in a kingdom called the Underdark and worshiped monstrous spider Gods. It was the perfect choice to punish his little toy.

He hovered over the word "Elf" in Titania's menu under the Race section and replaced it with Drow Elf. This wasn't enough though. He wanted Titania to know that she had been transformed. He wanted to see her reaction. Jerry didn't know if it would work but he wrote "(transformed)" next to the new race. He then exited Developer Mode.

He wasn't disappointed. The naked Elf changed immediately. Her fair skin became black with slightly darker nipples dotting her slightly less voluminous breasts. Her red hair had become white. Even her tiny tuft of public hair between her legs now was starkly pale against her dark skin. Her proportions were similar to her old form but she was a little skinnier and shorter. This was a race of people who survived in narrow underground tunnels and caverns after all.

Titania screamed, noticing the change immediately. She whirled desperately, searching for the invisible foe that had cursed her with this form. This did not work too well when Titania also realized that there was a rope around her. A suddenly decreased level of mobility plus her newly lowered Dexterity score made her fall comically to the ground. Her eyes finally settled on her new master. She looked at him with open disdain.

'Why would you do this to me," she complained.

Jerry smiled "I'm just fucking with you. And speaking of fucking..."