In many ways.

The young priestess's eyes shot open as Sarah injected her with one of her eggs, accompanied by large amounts of her dark semen. The corrupted warlock's eyes rolled back as she felt the egg move through her shaft and into the Elf's pulsating canal. She gasped for air and her body started shaking wildly as her cervix opened up and welcomed the corruption inside her. Whatever life she had previously led, drained away as she became filled with a new purpose.

Sarah felt the former priestess's legs close around her ass and her arms around her back, as her latest convert did everything in her power to keep the hard rod that was causing her so much pleasure as deep inside her as possible. The warlock knew she could command the changing Elf to release her, but she found she really enjoyed the feeling of being locked in place, while her girlcock kept being massaged by the velvet pussy it was embedded in.

The girl kept trembling as her muscles increased in mass. Two small bumps appeared above her brows as her body grew a full feet in size. Eventually her new horns pushed through her skin, accompanied by a lustful moan as the tremors in her body slowly lessened. Sarah put her mouth over her current lover's lips as she started kissing the still gasping woman.

Eventually her partner's orgasm was over and Sarah felt the body below her relax. She was no longer locked in place by the Night Elf's muscular limbs and slowly rose to gaze upon the body of the transformed woman. Her body had grown and her muscular structure had obviously increased beyond that of any normal Night Elf. Her muscles were clearly visible on her stomach and arms.

Yet her latest follower's appearance hadn't lost any of its striking femininity. Her breasts looked as supple as before and her face had kept its soft, seductive features. Her skin had turned an even more vibrant shade of purple. In fact, without the two small pitch-black horns now poking through her hair above her brow and her now glowing red eyes, she could easily be mistaken for a slightly taller member of her race. But then again, Night-Elf women were known for their amazonian bodies, so she would really not look too out of place.

"Whatever the fuck that was, it feels amazing!," the corrupted priestess said as she sat up. "I feel like I can lift this entire gods-damned temple. Like I can crush bones between my thighs!". Sarah chuckled. "There may come a time for that, my latest servant. But for now I'd just like you to guard the nest." Nest. The word seemed fitting for the place the healing centre had become under Sarah's new management.

Sarah got off the bed and gestured for her new soldier to do the same. When the Elf stood up, her true size really dawned on the Warlock. She would basically be able to fit in this girl twice, with some extra space left over for some of her books. The former priestess was nearly twice as tall as the human girl. Sarah watched in amusement as the girl moved to pick up her clothes and found them way to small to even put on.

"Come, follow me. I'm sure Fendoriaen will be able to fetch you something that fits." The Night Elf smiled and followed Sarah out of the room. Fendorian had been busy. He cleaned any evidence of their coupling from the central area, even burning some sickly-sweet incense to hide the smell of sex. "I assume the conversion was a success, my queen?" Fendorian asked as he bowed. The submissive druid had put his spare robe on and looked the same as when Sarah first met him, except for his red eyes.

"Yes. It was quite satisfying. Though I envisioned the changes to be more dramatic," Sarah said. "I think she looks quite dramatic," the druid responded. He got closer to the priestess and attempted to grab one of her tits, which were at eye-height for him. A strong had grabbed his before he reached it though, squeezing tightly and causing a small amount of disconfort for the man.

"I live to serve her, not you," the amazonian Elf hissed. "It's quite alright, my dear," Sarah replied. "Fendoriaen is just going to do a check up on you. The more we learn about these transformations, the better you will be able to serve me." The former priestess nodded, letting go of Fendoriaen's hand. The druid rubbed it briefly, before continueing his investigation.

"Hmmm, yes...," he said as he kneaded her breasts and took measure of her muscles. "It is as I suspected. What you are creating here mimics an insect hive. This girl could be classified as a soldier class. Her body has adjusted for combat and capture, gaining muscles en accelerating her metabolism. I wonder...," Fendoriaen performed some of his magic to be able to see inside the she-Elf's stomach.

Sarah watched with fascination. Seeing the way her offspring worked its magic inside the female body turned her on immensely. "See here?," Fendoriaen asked, poiting to the girls womb. Her organs had rearranged themselves. Some growing, some shrinking. A mass of pulsating black veins connected them all together. "Her ovaries are gone, probably absorbed into her body as nutrients to grow her muscles. Her womb too. But there is something different there. I don't recognise this organ... Can you tell her to masturbate?"

Sarah gave a nod to the girl, who sat down on one of the cushions. She spread her legs wide as she brushed her lower lips with her fingers. They had looked like normal fingers before, but Sarah now noticed they had gained a more claw-like appearance, with sharp black nails at the end. That didn't stop the corrupted Elf as she sank two of them in her pussy and curled them upwards inide. The soldier's breathing increased as she Fingered her love canal until it started oozing with black syrupy pussy juice.

Fendoriaen had grabbed a bottle and used it to collect some of the girl's juices and returned to his alchemy table. Sarah followed him, occasionaly glancing at the tall, maturbating Night Elf to her left. Fendoriaen grabbed a small glass terrarium from the shelf and pulled a toad from it. The creature looked at him in confusion as Fendoriaen dripped some of the liquid from the bottle onto the toad.

At first, nothing happened. But then the toad started shivering wildly, before becoming completely still. "She has lethal pussy juices?," Sarah asked, confusion visible on her bow. "Better,"Fendoriaen responded. "This toad is not dead. It is compeltely paralyzed. The fluid got absorbed by its amphibious skin and caused it to completely stop moving. With us humanoids, a simple absorbtion through the mucus membrame would render a subject completely motionless within minutes, maybe seconds."

"Speak plainly, druid. Before I lose my patience." Sarah said, angry at the Night-Elf's technical talk. "Uhm yes... If someone ingests this substance orally, nasally, anally or touches it with their genitals, they will become paralyzed." Sarah smiled wickedly. "So you mean with a few more of her...," She gestured to the masturbating former priestess. "...You will have control of this temple in no time," Fendoriaen finished, replicating her smile.