Part 13

Twinkle sat on her cushioned ass and whined in a stereotypical, breathy, high-pitched, elven-female squeak, "That's not your mask! Take it off!"

Eadric laughed in a deep rumble and stomped over to the little elf. Twinkle's disposition turned instantly to apprehension and fear, exactly as Eadric expected. He felt powerful behind his mask, holding his giant sword. His rippling, hairy chest was uncovered and his slave tattoos were completely out of place on his right shoulder. He knelt down, examining Twinkle's beautiful, extremely non-threatening, madeup elven face. She stared back at him with bright eyes while quiverring like a frightened doe.

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Ox and Gus stood in the background. They silently waited for their fearless leader to finish with the pathetic mule.

Eadric procured a black slip of paper.

[u]Guild Quest Card[/u]

[b]Company Name:[/b] Golden Champions

[b]Party Leader:[/b] Sir Eadric Strongfellow

[b]Member 1:[/b] Boris "Ox" Gritting

[b]Member 2:[/b] Gustav "Gus" Shunk

[b]Mule:[/b] Twinkle (Male)

Eadric looked down at it, through his mask, and scoffed, "I think there's a bit of a clerical error here."

He reached his hand down and forced Twinkle's legs open. Between her wide, feminine hips was a hairless slit. Eadric's thick, calloused index finger slipped into Twinkle's dry pussy. He wriggled it around while tears welled up in her pretty eyes. She tossed her hair back but kept her legs open. She was utterly powerless to stop the intrusion.

Eadric removed his sticky finger while his clouded eyes drank in Twinkle's frightened misery.

He pushed his finger to her button nose and ordered, "Take a whiff and tell me if there' s an error on the quest card."

Twinkle sobbed as she leaned forward and took a quick sniff. It was a smell she was very familiar with.

It was the sweet scent of elf pussy.

But, the odor on Eadric's finger hadn't coming from some swanky tavern wench or an unknown whore ready to put out - it had come from between Twinkle's legs! [b]SHE[/b] was the one with the elf cunt now!

She squeaked out a high-pitched whimper, "T-There's an error, E-E...Eadric."

Eadric reached behind Twinkle's head and grabbed her long, blonde hair in a balled fist. He jerked her forward, causing her giant tits to smack into one another and wobble uncontrollably. She had no recourse, no defense against his strength.

He barked down at her, "You will address me and my companions properly you knife-eared [b]CUNT![/b] Now, what is the error?"

Twinkle's head was forced up towards Eadric's face which was hidden behind his intimidating mask.

She gasped out, "It- It says my sex is m-male...M-Master Strongfellow."

Eadric forced Twinkle's head back and forth slowly as he asked, "And you're not a male, are you?"

Twinkle held her heavy breasts up with her little hands to support them as she confirmed with a breathy squeak, "N-no, Master Eadric, I'm a g-girl..."

Eadric turned towards his party members and sniggered, they instantly joined him with mocking laughter. Twinkle felt her cheeks burning as her former friends mocked her.

Eadric turned his glazed attention back to the frightened elf, "Explain how you know you're a girl for me."

Twinkle was frozen from fear and pinned down by Eadric's far superior brawn as she sputtered, "I have a v-vagina and a womb and- and big breasts and a bubble butt and wide hips.."

Eadric placed his sword on the floor and his newly freed hand caressed Twinkle's inner thigh. She shivered under his touch. She just wanted him to release her head and leave her alone!

He found her gaze and asked, "So you must love beefy human men and their fat cocks, right?"

"Y-yes." Twinkle whispered.

"Would you say beefy human men and their fat cocks are your most desired traits in a romantic partner?

Twinkle's hair was becoming sore from Eadric's rough handling as she attempted to nod and agree, "Y-yes Master Strongfellow...big, beefy human men and their fat cocks are the thing I look for the most..."

Eadric pushed Twinkle to the floor with a triumphant smile across his face. She crashed to the stone with a *thud* and a full body jiggle.

The stone bowl grew a blue flame. It expanded, then erupted with four separate cords of heat which struck each person in the room.

Twinkle felt woozy. It was as if her brain was bubbling in her skull. She noticed a dull tingle in her vagina as well. The cord of fire pulsated on her temples like a parasite. It was removing information, experiences and preferences while injecting new ones with each pulsation.

Twinkle's pussy felt a bit more open as it physically widened. The changes allowed her to comfortably take a large human penis into her savage, elven cunt. A human man using her widened slit would almost certainly notice she was able to accommodate more length and girth than the average slave girl. Her brain was slowly drained and reloaded. Skills like fighting and leading became foreign and vague while skills like seduction and submission took center stage. Her macho, masculine mannerisms were removed and demure, feminine mannerisms were added. Confident, human, male bravado became quiet, elven, female fragility.

The heaviest buzz inside Twinkle's head came as her sexual preferences and experiences were sucked away. Every memory of thrusting his hips and slamming some woman's wet, hot slit with his throbbing cock was replaced with memories of her own wet, hot slit being slammed by a throbbing cock. Pushing his rod between a fat pair of tits and cumming on a slaves face became staring down at a sputtering cock-head emerging from between her breasts as it exploded sticky cum all over her. Twinkle's attraction to tits, ass, vagina and submissive women became attraction to muscles, body hair, cocks and dominant men.

Twinkle tried picturing a fantasy she had used to masturbate many times as a man. A nubile slut lays back on the bed and spreads her legs. Her wild, dark hair frames a gorgeous face and giant cock sucking lips. The slut rubs her fat tits and BEGS for a cock...Twinkle found herself feeling no sense of arousal as the image formed perfectly in her head. She could see the woman's breasts, her long hair, her wanton desire for dick just as she had many times before - but Twinkle felt nothing. Her go-to horny fantasy was no longer going to get the job done.

As she tried sorting it out, the fantasy twisted and the woman morphed into a tall, muscled man. HIs heavy balls and thick cock hung down almost to his knees. His hairy six-pack was oiled and he was slowly rubbing his hands up and down his massive rod. The man's expression was hard and he pointed to Twinkle, ordering her to get onto the bed. Twinkle imagined herself laying back and opening her legs, begging for the man to take control. He surged forward and...Twinkle took a sharp breath as she returned to reality. She had a new fantasy.

Knowledge and experience poured into her brain. She became extremely proficient at pleasing human males with all orifices of her body. Twinkle quickly attempted to think back to her sexual experiences as a man and her recollection felt vague and far away. It was as if she was remembering a description of events told to her by somebody else. She knew deep down that the male experiences were her true memories, but the female ones were so much stronger and felt "right" especially with her hyper feminine body.

When the fire finally faded, Twinkle struggled to get upright on her high heeled boots. Her body felt heavy and wobbly all over. She couldn't believe how wide her hips were! Every time she tried to let her arms hang down, they seemed to catch on her girthy hips. She pushed her hair from her vision and held her tits up with one hand. They were so heavy! She blinked a few times and shook her head, trying to clear her foggy mind.

She took a careful step towards her pack, noticing how much wiggle and jiggle she experienced with each movement. It would definitely take some getting used to.

She looked over to the boys who were buys laughing and joking with one another. Eadric was allowing them to take turns sniffing the finger that he'd wiggled inside Twinkle's crotch. The boys had all grown visibly bigger, more muscled and...well...manlier!

Gus's normally lithe body had filled out and his well groomed facial hair was thicker and longer. Ox's already hairy, powerful body became even more so. Eadric's form was thicker and manlier in every respect.

Twinkle whimpered to them, "M-Masters...can I p-please have something to wear? I'm cold..."

Ox hefted [i]Tempest[/i] and shook his head, "Elf [b]cunts[/b] don't get clothes, ain't that right, boss?"

Eadric nodded, "You're lucky we even let you have those fuck-shoes, you sap-sucking whore!"

Twinkle felt her shoulders sag and her body shiver. Her nipples hardened like diamonds atop her arm which continued hefting her colossal mammeries. She noticed the far door had opened with a new staircase leading down. Twinkle pulled at her pack and huffed, but it barely budged. It was so heavy! She tugged at it again, straining her smooth, stick-like arms against its weight.

The mocking laughter of the party echoed in the small room as they watched the pathetic elf and her pitiful attempts to lift a relatively light weight. Twinkle barely flinched at their laughter. With her altered memories, she was now very familiar with human men looking down at her.

Eadric stepped forward while sniggering. He stopped in front of Twinkle and admired her generous curves before offering in a deep rumble, "If you open your legs and ask me nicely to cream your little snatch I might just carry that pack for you."

Twinkle turned her bright eyes towards Eadric as he displaced his loin cloth. His long, girthy penis swung low like a pendulum between his legs. Twinkle took a sharp breath and fixated on the manly appendage. It was gigantic! It was just like her fantasy! Her pussy tingled as she imagined Eadric's veiny cock pumping inside her. He would hold her down roughly and wreck her fragile elven body with his savagery...

Eadric had a cocky grin situated beneath his mask. He could tell that Twinkle was fantasizing about him.

She nodded her head slowly, "O-okay Master..."

Twinkle plopped excitedly onto her ass then laid back onto the cold stone. Each of her breasts flopped to opposite sides of her body. She parted her thighs and bared her naked slit to the whole party, ready to earn a new privilege the only way she knew how.