Still exhausted from the massive growth and thick fur of transformation, you can do nothing but lay on the cold forest floor panting, sending huge plumes of white steam cascading from your huge maw.
Magritte strokes between your ears, clicking her tongue. "Now, now, Gloom, this is no time for rest. I have a task for you. About two miles from this spot lives a Warlock named Luchesesia. She is also under the work of the Midnight King, and has lately been licking his boots far too much. I fear that he will give her the honor and ranking of the court system instead of I. So I would like you to run out there and dispose of her, preferably in a painful and violent way. Can't have such bitches stinking up my air."
You can only whimper in reply, still afraid and exhausted.
Magritte starts getting annoyed. "I knew you were the wrong choice. Young people these days are so lazy and unresponsive. Well, I'll fix that right up."
With a wave of her hand she conjures up a ball of flaming pink light. You try to get to your feet but end up tripping over your massive paws and tail. She brings her hand back and throws the flaming ball right at you. As if on cue, your muzzle flies open and the ball sails through disappearing down your throat. You feel your deep brown eyes burn a pink color and feel a strange tingling sensation down in your groin. You get to your paws and look between your legs, and whimper as you see your massive red cock starting to shrink, getting smaller and thinner until it is sucked up into your body. Your groin puffs out and forms two lips as a line of nipples travel down your massive stomach and chest. Your involuntarily open your muzzle again and a ball of flaming blue light flies out, which Magritte catches and vanishes.
You paw at the ground, whimpering. It wasn't enough that she changed you into a wolf the size of a draft horse, she also made you female now as well.
"There, all we needed was a little motivation, yes? Now go kill that warlock now! If you do it quickly I may give you your gender back. Now go!"
As if pulled by an unseen force, you take off into the woods, dodging trees and jumping over rivers left and right. You trip and fall, not quite accustomed to your massive, furry form yet, but you soon get the hang of it. The breeze traveling between your hind legs only motivates you to go faster.
As you crest a hill, you see the midnight moon, full and yellow in the sky, surrounded by stars. You involuntarily lift your head up to the sky and give one long, loud, mournful howl. Then you're off down the hill and running through the forest at a speed you didn't know you were capable of.
Eventually, you see a huge stone tower up ahead. Without Magritte telling you, you know that this is Luchesesia's place of residence. It towers in the night sky like a cylindrical monolith, an imposing six-story monstrosity of stone and glass. You spy a window that is within jumping distance and take a few steps back before running at full speed and bounding up, your tail flying in the air, until you rest your paws on a third-story windowsill, a feat you are able to accomplish due to your massive size. Peering in, you are puzzled by want you see.
A young woman, probably Luchesesia, has her back to the window and is pacing around a cylindrical stone room with strange designs carved into the floor. She is muttering to herself and every few minutes the designs on the floor light up with different colored lights every time. Lying on the floor, flicking it's tail lazily, is a black cat the size of a horse. You know without even looking any further that the cat was a human summoned by Luchesesia and transformed like you.
The absence between your legs reminds you of what your mission is and you drop back to the ground to look around for an entrance to the tower.