Changes!?!!??!!!???

Alethia couldn’t stand it anymore, her whole body felt ablaze with sexual need. She thankfully had gotten a message back from the headmistress, but she sadly had to wait another 2 days. Alethia couldn’t wait any longer, she didn’t care what would happen when she tried to **** her way into those chambers.

Alethia didn’t care how undignified it was to go about without attire, every time she tried to throw on any sort of clothing (especially undergarments) the burning sensation intensified to an unbearable level. It had been over a month since she refused to leave her room, all her meals were delivered via magic through the special menu that is provided to every room. She kept holding off on her reports, her matriarch was likely displeased by this development.

Alethia headed over to the magical pad that acted as the door for the room. As she approached the pad, Alethia took a few deep breaths to try and calm herself down. The moment she was outside the crystal that housed her room, Alethia blacked out.

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What felt like hours after her blackout incident, Alethia woke up magically restrained to a chair. Looking around, she could see she was where she had wanted to go, she was also still very naked, her DD-Cup bosom on full display. It still took her some time to fully wake up, she felt like she was coming out of a daze. Why would the headmistress restrain her? Alethia’s confusion just kept deepening.

While Alethia was still gathering her senses, Headmistress Kana practically floated into the room, completely naked. Alethia couldn’t believe the lack of decorum, especially that tattoo in her pubic region, Alethia was in for a considerable surprise.

“I don’t mean to question what you do on your own time,” said Alethia to Headmistress Kana, “but what is with the lack of attire?”

“I feel more comfortable without any clothing on,” said Headmistress Kana, her sexy figure on full display; her voice had a hint of salaciousness, “and it really doesn’t matter if you see me like this or not.”

“Why is that? Don’t tell me you’re actually proud to have a tattoo like that…in your pubic region, of all places,” Alethia’s disgust was clear and present in her voice.”

“I am,” said Headmistress Kana with amusement, “this mark,” she gestured to her pubic tattoo, “is proof of my conviction to the faith I truly followed but kept private from everyone here, things are changing around here, and you’re about to have a few of them yourself,” she gestured to Alethia’s nethers.

Alethia was confused when she looked down, then she saw it, some sort of tattoo in the same place on her body as there was on Headmistress Kana. From what little she could see at her angle, it didn’t quite look like the one Headmistress Kana was sporting, when had she even gotten it? She didn’t recall any encounters that would give her something like this. Also, she still had that burning sensation but it didn’t feel as intense since she woke up in her current predicament, she wondered why that was.

“You're about to have an experience that will resonate in your memory,” said Headmistress Kana in a sultry voice, while fondling her own buxom (FFF-Cup) bosom. Alethia was confused, especially when he walked into the room from the direction the headmistress had entered. The drake-kin was there, completely naked, and she felt a shiver of desire rush through her whole body, drool leaking from her mouth; his rod was massive, and the length and width almost made it look like some sort of lordly scepter.

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Nilhord said nothing as he approached the bound and clearly needy Alethia; without a word, he thrust his scepter into Alethia’s very moist pussy. She could only give a cry of pleasure; every time she tried to say something erotic, moans and cries escaped her lips. After pumping Alethia a few times, Nilhord leaned into her face, stopping mere inches from the dark elf’s face. Once he was uncomfortably close to her face, Nilhord said, in a commanding voice that sent Alethia halfway to being blank from pleasure, “You were a bitch to me, but now you’re going to be my personal bitch. Your memories will remain mostly intact, I have plans for those.”

Alethia went completely blank as Nilhord sprayed a load that painted the entirety of her womb and vaginal walls with his jade semen. The moment Alethia blacked out, Kana released the magical bindings on Alethia. Moments later, Alethia started physically transforming.

First, Alethia started growing shadow black fur as her body morphed into a more canine form. A wolf’s tail shot out from her tailbone, her face morphed into a more canine muzzle, her breasts ballooned into a pair of EE-Cup-sized breasts, her figure became more toned, her waist didn’t noticeably, and her hips flared out to clearly line up with typical birthing hips. In addition, her buttox expanded to almost three times its original size. When her eyes flickered open, they were leaf-green wolf eyes with flecks of yellow that made them almost look like dots of gold in fields of green. And to top it all off, her ears transformed into a pair of wolf ears covered in black fur.

“Beta,” said Nilhord in a friendly tone, “how are you feeling?”

“Wonderful, Master,” said the dark-coated wolf.

“And what do you think of our master,” inquired Kana with a hint of amusement to her voice.

“I am Master’s loyally obedient bitch,” said the wolf woman with excitement in her voice, “it’s the best place to be in my life.”

"I didn't think the Mark of Subjugation would be that comprehensive," said Kana with amusement, "now I understand why it's marked as one of the most powerful brands you can place on someone; she's a completely different person."