Transcript Start<br /><br />The People of The Forest, otherwise known as Elves, were a proud and elegant race. Reclusive in their ways with a proclivity for life close to nature's bounty, the sight of a lone elf far from home was a rare thing to see. So wherever one of these enigmatic folk appeared, word would inevitably be spread like wildfire. Catching the attention of those eager to recruit them for their famed prowess in the arts of sorcery or to simply catch a glimpse of the pointy eared rarity.<br /><br />But all those annoyances paled in comparison to the darker aspects of society that would similarly be drawn towards such a sighting like flies to a seasoned carcass laid to rest on baking stone. Monsters in human skin hailing from the seedy criminal underbelly who would be fools to let such a prize go free. Others however, were simply cruel for the sake of it. To fuel their own twisted desires or to do so in pursuit of a greater cause, not even other black hearted criminals understood these standout individuals amongst their villainous ilk. And unfortunately for a certain elf, an encounter with one of these detestable souls was close at hand after taking a bounty to track down a corrupt witch responsible for the proliferation of enhanced drugs across the region. Having managed to do just that after following the trail thanks to heightened senses and a powerful hand over her own magic. Fueling a confidence that would lead her into taking on her bounty's lair alone&#8230;<br /><br />Conquering the witch's sentry defenses had been easy enough, breaking the seals barring entry any further was trivial, but Liliana would never get to trade spells with her villainous target after a careless misstep had led her into a hidden trap; an arcane circle channeling a magic most perverse and foul, the elf could do nothing but gasp as brilliant scarlet fills panicked eyes before her head becomes overwhelmed by a lightheaded sensation that leaves her helpless and addled. Letting loose a primal scream of dismay that echoes throughout the cavern against the tendrils of darkness enclosing around her very being before a slim figure explodes out of inadequate robes, fueled by an instantaneous growth spurt that quickly works to erase any sign of the prim and proper elf from existence as petite hips become wide and angular while slender arms fill with tone in tandem with lanky legs plumping with pliable fat, trembling as if overcome by a fever while pale skin darkens with ebonstone flavor&#8230;<br /><br />Dropping her staff onto the floor from the orgasmic shock of a flat chest gurgling before sagging into oblong tits filled to the brim with thick, creamy milk. Supported by nothing more than a newly bestowed set of skimpy undergarments that do little besides applying pressure to cursed assets that waste no time in shooting a spurt of uncontainable excess out of swollen nipples. An act that warps Liliana's terrified vocals into an animalistic bellow while a noticeable deepening in vocal pitch occurs. Matching up perfectly to her adolescent visage coming under assault by invisible hands distorting her elven lineage as pointed ears become fur coated bovine flaps while curved horns tear their way out the top of her head. Cooing in an uncharacteristically airy voice just as the last traces of blonde vanish from a raven black head of hair with real highlights to match glassy eyes done up into a perfectly tuggable ponytail. Letting a sopping wet tongue fall out of her wanting mouth while engorged breasts continue to dye her immediate surroundings a cheesy white as Liliana collapses onto her knees with a notable jiggle from all over her disfigured form. No signs of the elf that had once thought to intrude upon a dastardly witch's lair to be seen anywhere in the vapid cowgirl left paralyzed by orgasm after orgasm at the hands of her target-turned-captor as the witch in question emerges from directly behind the dazed cow, snatching her chin to adore the stupid look painted over Liliana's aged visage before throwing it aside in favor of locking a collar around her neck. Tugging hard on intangible ropes of biting magic in an effortless bid to get her prize to crawl after her with nothing more to say about her situation than a happy giggle. Unable to think of anything else after her brain had been fried, all memories and intelligence of the elf she once was scorched away, leaving the cursed elf with the intellect of a goblin to match her new appearance as she crawls behind her owner with heavy boobs dragging along beneath her while an untended snatch squirts load after load of translucent grool in a show of empty love. All while the cowbell around her neck jingles on and on, a symphony to her defeat and a reminder of the incoming, permanent boost to the victor's profits.<br /><br />Sure, the drugs she was making were already bringing in plenty of profit. But with the magically charged milk of an elf left incapable of resisting in the body and mind of a curse afflicted cowgirl, a second business plan of sorts was already flowering in the witch&#8217;s debauched mind as she settles her Bessy into the main chamber, putting the finishing touches over her noisy pet with cow print gloves and stockings before conjuring an image of Bessy&#8217;s old self on charmed paper just to take in the fact that the mighty could fall&#8230;and oh, how far they could, knowing she&#8217;d been smart to leave a trap by the door that would only react to members of the one race that could rival her prowess. Wondering what she would say if her brain could process words&#8230;or modesty even, smirking at the once straight faced elf climaxing on the spot from lactating so hard with a face most unsightly while mooing all the way.<br /><br />And after a past where nothing but vitriolic encounters with the foul sharp eared people had left her in the broken state she was in right now, the witch laughs a cruel laugh at the thought of all she would do to her captive, never once imagining she would be able to lay hands on one of the very same elves who had wronged her back then, reaching over to caress a milky tit before that gentle maneuver gives way to dark animosity, pinching Bessy&#8217;s nipple hard enough for her wanton face to contort in blissful agony accompanied by appropriate vocalizations&#8230;<br /><br />&#8220;Don&#8217;t you worry my dear~ You&#8217;re in good hands now&#8230;and I&#8217;ll be certain you never go without those ridiculous udders of yours being played with for the rest of your simple little life&#8230;&#8221;<br /><br />Transcript End<br /><br /><span>Link to my Discord group if you wanna hang with like minded peeps and view content I cant post on DA :&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://discord.gg/6kruMRX9jk">discord.gg/6kruMRX9jk</a><br /><br /><span>Link to my Patreon where I upload exclusive captions and stories if you wanna support me :&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/YakerTG">www.patreon.com/YakerTG</a><br /><span><p><span>Image 1 by Nia : </span><a href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://twitter.com/nia4294"><span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://twitter.com/nia4294">twitter.com/nia4294</a></span></a></p><p><span>Image 2 by Kirishima Satoshi : </span><a href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/18937"><span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/18937">www.pixiv.net/en/users/18937</a></span></a></p></span>