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With one last quick look in the mirror you realize you forgot makeup. Looking over your new sexy self you still can't believe you really seem to be an elf, and a hot one at that. Leaning close to the mirror you pull down your bottom lid of your eye and stare into your eyes. They aren't yours, it is so odd, but as you stare deeply your breath softens and becomes easy as your mind accepts the change. As you do a little speck of knowledge springs in your head, a word “Kalaratal” It doesn't mean anything, yet as you think about it you stare at your finger tips and say it again. This time thinking of black. Sure enough your fingernails are polished deep black and shiny in a tiny puff of green mist. “Green so I am a faerie after all.” You say out loud, the knowledge suddenly popping in your head. You use the word again to color your toenails, lips, and line your eyes, deepen the black of your long lashes, and eyebrows. Then thinking of blue you add a sparkle above your eyes deepening the shadow there as well. You add a pink blush to your cheeks to finish it all off. Now with perfect makeup, that won't rub off, and you can change as desired, you look at your long full platinum hair and think of deep red and say the magic once again. Sure enough your hair dyes red to match. With a wave of your hand you dispel the effect and your platinum locks return to normal. “I wonder if I can do anything else magic?” You say out loud trying to concentrate and something else comes, another word, “Eclistia” The second you say it looking at yourself your knees get a little weak, your toes curl in your shoes and you just about squirt in your panties. “Oh fuck that was intense.” You say once the panting subsides and you can talk.

Armed with a powerful magic spell of incapacitating pleasure, plus a little coloration cantrip, you decide you don't want to be stuck in the mall and head to the back door. As you push the door you notice it will surely lock behind you. Quickly you think over if you are forgetting anything, but nothing comes to mind. You push and the door pops open to reveal a large garbage container and an empty parking lot. You step outside into the night air and look around as the door closes. It is very strange, while your mind tells you that it is night, and to a point it does look dark, you can still see as far as you could during the day. “Cool night vision.” You giggle and hop off of the curb. The second you hit the ground something hits you, “Oh shit. I left all of my stuff in the store.” Then a little panic slips in, “Oh shit I am not me anymore, I am an elf, what am I going to do? Wait, what was the spell, oh ya this is only going to last till..... oh fuck I think I said till I die. No no no no no. I can't be an elf, how can I be an elf? You look around in a panic, there isn't anyone there but all the same you know something is watching you. “Oh god I agreed to serve for the rest of my life I think.”

“Yes, you did.” A voice calls out from the shadows. Out steps something out of a nightmare. Some kind of gargoyle looking creature you are pretty sure is a demon. It would stand over 7' tall if it ever stood up, but seems content to creep along the ground so seems only about 4' tall, long claws and talons adorn it's hands and feet and an extended jaw full of razor sharp looking teeth fill it's mouth. “I am here to give you your first assignment from your master.”

“What kind of assignment? What do you mean?”

“Why you are going to go gather more souls for her. She hears all sorts of wishes and desires and has several things that a sexy little elf like you will be perfect for. Now come with me I will take you to your first victim. A young man nearby is currently masturbating while playing a video game and is wishing for a real elf to fuck. Come with me, you will fuck him and get him to cast the spell to summon the mistress when you are done. Now come here, I will fly you there then get you into costume. The rest will be up to you.” He senses your hesitation and adds, “Now!” You can't help but jump when he yells.