She awakens to find her underwear snapped!

Her butt had grown to an eye-catching size. Her elven heritage gave her increased flexibility so she could see her blown up proptions with clear eyes. Still, that did nothing to soothe her frazzled nerves.

"I know for certain I elves' butts do not expand like dough!" She cried out. "Unless it's from a weird, porn version of DnD."

She gripped her ass with both hands, feeling the plumpness of the cheeks. While before her butt was a toned athlete's, it had now swelled into an eye-catcher. Usually butts like these were told about by rappers.

Her crack had widened significantly that if she squatted, any onlooker would be stunned for a moment. It split her pants so much. Her tight pants were now even tighter than before; what sweet dark meat filled every corner of the poor clothing.

Emily cooed out in shock, which, given her sensual voice, sounded like an invite to a night of naughty actions.

"Okay, don't freak out too much, Emily. You already became a fantasy elf. What's so wrong about a large fan- I mean butt. Damned British accent, why do you haunt the upper crust so?" She joked to calm her own mind down.

She was fine, this was just her body slowly transitioning into its elf stature? Who knows, maybe dark elves had large bums? Though that did bring up some unfortunate implications, but never mind that. Emily was a-okay, right? This was just the last gasp of her strange transformation.

She wasn't going to be an elf forever, so why would she care for her two full cheeks? She was just going to lose them after she got back to normal.

"Which is a definite action!" She cried out to whoever was watching, which was most likely the case since her initial transformation. Although if the uncaring universe was what changed her, she would then have a problem.

Never mind that thought either; she needed to plan out her day.