You resist

In a deep sleep, you dream about being back home, and see your orc self sitting in a chair across from you, stroking his massive member.

"Well?" he says as he licks his lips.

"W-well what?" you reply nervously.

"You gonna come suck this like the good little whore you are or not?"

"I'm not a whore." you firmly tell him.

This makes him burst into laughter. "Not a whore? Come on! You were born a sexually strong orc. Sex is your entire meaning in life. You being a woman doesn't change that."

"Yes it does!" you shout, "It changes everything! I..."

Your orc self quiets, and doesn't look too pleased. "So... you've embraced being an elf then."

You pause for a moment, before nodding. "Yes. I have."

"Hmph, you're a fool."

"Maybe!" you say, getting angry with him, "But I know now that women are more than just cock sleeves. It took me becoming one to realize this, but I will not lower myself to an orc's view of what a woman is!"

Your orc self quiets, and stops stroking himself. "So that's your answer then? You won't change your mind?"

"No. I won't. I never want to be anything like an orc again."

With a deep breath, your orc self stands, and as he does, your old home begins to evaporate, leaving a white void in its place. "A pity. I was hoping to stick around some more. But alas, this is your choice. Honestly, I never thought turning into a woman would change me so much. I guess this is goodbye then."

"Yes, and I never want to see you again."

He grins. "Don't worry. You won't."

With that, your orc self evaporates as well, and as he does, a huge weight seems to have lifted itself off your shoulders.

You then open your eyes to find yourself lying on a pile of furs, near a camp fire where the chimera is cooking a deer. Not only are you surprised that he didn't take advantage of you, but he also put your clothes back on. You even spot your equipment nearby. His attention seems to be on the cooking deer, so you might be able to slip away unnoticed.