Narra felt sparkling powder cover her face as the nymphs aim proved true. A tingling sensation began to fill her body immediately and it was only desperate hope that kept her moving away from the nymphs. Her mind raced desperately for a possible cure, but any help was a great distance away and she feared she was already too late.
It wasn’t long before the changes began to take place to her body. Narra felt her leather armor tighten as curves began to form on the slim elf. The road was within sight when the pain of her constricting armor became too much for her to continue moving. Her armor was strong but the magical transformation would not be denied and with a scream of pain her breasts broke the straps and her other curves soon rendered her armor into a pile of scraps. Her breasts heaved with sweat as they continued to grow to obscene proportions. It wasn’t long for the changes to finish leaving a buxom nymph where once a slender elf had been.
Narra caressed her enlarged breasts in awe and pleasure as sexual urges began to dominate her mind. She wanted to seek help to transform herself back to an elf, but she wasn't sure how long she could control herself because if hormones were this bad alone how bad would her desires be around men? The other option was to go back to the nymphs where it would be safer because a lone nymph was often taken as a sexual slave by many of the sentient races. It was possible a cure could be found from the nymphs, but maybe that was only the fear of being enslaved talking. Her time to make a choice was at hand as she heard the sound of wagon wheels heading her way.
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