The elf.

Still intent on making sure she can't uphold her end of the bargain, as your vision blurs and your mind drifts ****, you finally make your choice. “I'll take the elf body.”

“So be it.” You hear her say as the light drifts into darkness and you pass out.

Waking up you feel nice and refreshed. Blinking you find yourself lying on a rather large bed covered in shiny silk blankets. Looking up you see a mirror on the ceiling and can see yourself lying there. The new you that is. An unruly mop of coppery red hair splashes out off the top of your head about a foot or so long with the sides completely shaved. Your ears are a bit longer than you might normally see and are pointed, but you can't imagine everyone would really notice, though the 3 golden hoops piercing both of them might draw a viewers attention. Another pair of hoops pierce your sexy full lips on the lower right and left of your mouth, as does a similar hoop through your nose, like that of a bull, but a bit smaller and very cute. Your new body has very light skin with some cute little freckles all over. Piercing green eyes stare back at you as you run your thin fingered hands down your body, pushing the covers down as you do to get a good look at what you have given your former powerful body for. Strong is not a word you would use to describe what you are seeing, but your body is very toned, a lithe athleticism is clearly there, as you can see taut muscles everywhere, and very little fat, the smallest little pooch of a belly, accentuated with a golden hoop with hanging little bangle piercing your navel. Perfect perky breasts, with barbells piercing the lovely suckable nipples stand out on your chest. Electricity ripples through your body as you rub and caress your lovely orbs, deciding finally they would be perhaps a b cup if you were back where you came from. Lower still you run your sexy hands, your feet and legs kicking just enough to reveal a sexy little foot. The staring the caress, the silk, you are surely getting hard, but nothing perks, nothing catches on the silk. Then you see why, you were sure with her obvious attraction for shemales whatever body she gave you would be one as well, but there it is, you can't help but stare at it, the cute little folds, the little barbel pierced clit of your new pussy. Tossing the sheets aside you can't help but slide in a finger to the first knuckle. A tiny gasp escapes your lips, then you pull back out, and bring your hand up suckling your sexy red nailed finger. The juice is so sweet, so enticing. You could spend the rest of eternity lapping at such sweetness. Flopping back on the bed you let your feet straighten as the rest of the covers fall off and you kick what is at the end of the bed, stubbing your little toe and kicking coins across the room. “Ow, fuck.” You say pulling your foot up and rubbing it. “Pretty flexible I guess.” You say and just to see if you can you lift up both legs, and sure enough you can hook them behind your head. You can't resist and give your hurt little toe a suck while you roll around and hop off of the bed to see what exactly you kicked across the room.

“Well now ain't that a thing.” You say with a giggle, a rather girlish giggle at that you can't help but notice. Lying in a heap, without even so much as a holster, box, or case of any sort is everything you asked for. A pile of gold coins about the size of a dime, surely 5000, a shiny blued to an almost obsidian black 1911 with pearly white grips and gold inlay, a long 12 gauge, and a big pile of ammo. Worried that the pistol won't even work you push things around till sure enough you find three metal magazines, all shining stainless steel, each holding 7 rounds. As you pick through it all you find one item you have no idea what it is, a gold chain necklace with about an inch long pendant, a golden claw holding a black sphere. “What are you?” You ask as you pick it up, the thin chain falling between your fingers. It doesn't answer of course but it seems the longer you stare at it the more something sort of tells you what it is. Magic you have to assume, but you don't know if it is some sort of spell or special ability your new body has or something you could have done all along. You are sure that if you clutch the pendant and concentrate on activating it a portal will open taking you somewhere else. You are also pretty sure it isn't a quick process, at least a minute or more.

Yet where are you? Where is she? Looking around you find yourself in a luxurious room with a stout wooden door leading out to who knows where, and an archway to a small round room that you can't see all of, but you can see enough to know it is a bathroom. Other than the bed the only things occupying the room are a stout iron bound chest and a dark wood vanity complete with square mirror, silk padded chair, and 4 little drawers that may contain something of interest. Looking over everything you don't find anything else worth looking at other than a silver comb, a small mirror, and a little tin of coal black makeup. Looking around you don't find a stitch of clothing, or anything else. But what to do next? Somewhere in the depths of your mind you can't help but think there is still something you are supposed to do, a feeling that something evil is out there that only you can deal with. But now that you aren't big and strong anymore do you even dare trying to do anything at all other than staying alive.

Well time to make a move. Do you want to go through the door and see where you are? Or do you want to activate the pendant and see where it takes you?