"I might be able to help you!" A high-pitch female voice cheered.
Rowan's ears perked, her tail swishing as she turned to face a petite woman wearing a dark gray cloak. Pale skin, emerald eyes, and curly white locks of hair could be seen beneath the hood. "Who are you? What do you mean?" She demanded, her ears wearily folding against her head.
"I couldn't help but overhear your plight!" She pulled her hood down, exposing her shoulder-length, curly white hair and small, feminine face. Her ears tapered into points. "The werewolf's curse turned you into a girl, huh? I'm hunting down the werewolf leader! I can use you to find him!" She purred, swaying her hips as she reached over and touched Rowan's shoulders.
"W-- Wait? Can you help me go back to normal!?" She cried desperately, her ears sticking straight up while her tail frantically flailed.
"Oh, yes! I can tell you're strong, so we'll form a party and go over the details! First, let's get you into some enchanted gear! I'm Elka, by the way! A mercenary and an elf!"
Rowan should have asked more questions. "Y-- Yeah!! That sounds great!" The sooner she could stop feeling a strange stickiness between her legs, the better.
Minutes later, Rowan was dragged into Elka's Inn room and unceremoniously stripped. "H-- Hey!!!" Rowan squealed.
Elka giggled. "Stay still; I'm helping you change!"
For some reason, Rowan couldn't fight her. She let out a small howl as Elka stripped her top and shorts off, peeling them from her body. When Elka's skilled hands stroked her bare abdomen and thighs, a pulse of pure arousal surged through her crotch. "What-- are you doing..." She murmured, her body trembling.
"Let's get you nice and naked! Wow, you're pretty hot," Elka purred, leaving Rowan completely naked.
Rowan didn't want to indulge in these female experiences, but her instincts also screamed for her to embrace Elka's touch. She raised her arms at Elka's behest and let out a yelp when a black bikini top was fastened, caressing her swollen nipples. "What are you putting on me?" She demanded before letting out a tiny moan as Elka suddenly pinched her nipple, sending a blissful shock through her chest. The elf proceeded to clothe her lower half.
Rowan could only whine and whimper as the bikini bottom pulled up and snugly pressed against her sensitive nethers. Every contour of her vulva writhed and convulsed with need. She wouldn't admit it out loud, but she felt some extremely potent enchantments on her new armor set.