She feels her pants become tight!

Once Emily had a chance to reorient herself she slowly came to the realization of how tall she had become. A stunning 6'2 was a goddamned supermodel, unfortunately, her clothes weren't made for someone of such stature. Which was probably the reason for how tight her pants had become.

"Let's ditch these things." Emily huffed out and slowly shimmied her way out of her tight pants. With a precise throw, they landed at the faraway couch in her home. She blinked in surprise at that fact.

"I'm a damn fine tosser." She mumbled in surprise. Now clad in her pantines and shirt, Emily slowly stalked her way into her bathroom. With a flip of the lights, Emily yelped in shock. Her vision swirled for a moment.

"Note to self, sudden changes in light will cause blindness and headaches." She announced to no one. Once the dark elf could steady her body, she peered into the mirror. With the added benefit of the light, Emily could see her face in high definition. She splashed some water and could see the drops of liquid flow down her chin. Most of the fat on her body was gone, yet she could feel the ripple of muscle, particularly in her lower half.

She shivered a bit, the fat that acted as insulation not being their caused the elf's body to chill.

Emily then made faces in the mirror just to firmly plant into her mind that she was a fantasy being. Her tongue, which had elongated, wrapped around two snake-like fangs. The transformed woman breathed onto her mirror.

"I'm a freaking elf." She spoke.