You slowly wake up, rubbing your sore head. You feel like you have the worst headache of your life. You feel a bit cool and look down. Your clothes lay around you on the ground in tatters.
"What the hell...." you say in a gruff and unfamiliar voice.
It is much deeper than you remember. Maybe the acoustics of the temple are affecting your voice. But your jaw feels different, a little stiff. You reach up and feel two long teeth protruding from your jaw. They are thick and sharp, like the fangs of an animal.
You know something isn't right and jump to your feet. You bump your head on the ceiling, making your headache feel even worse. You don't remember the temple room being this small when you crawled in here last night. You duck down and walk out of the temple, trying to find enough light to properly examine your body.
You are surprised to see a small village just outside the temple. There are many huts and fires blazing around the grounds of the temple. You don't think you would have missed this many people last night. Had they set up camp while you were sleeping? Then you look closely at the inhabitants of this ramshackle village and realize they are not people.....
You are surrounded by orcs!
You are about to return to your hiding spot when you notice the color of your skin - it is dark green, just like the orcs. In the morning light outside of the room you can now make out other features - your smooth, broad muscular chest, your large powerful arms, your thick, green hands. It makes sense, in some weird kind of way.
You have changed into a orc.
A few orcs give you a look as they walk past you. A rare female orc even gives you a second look. They don't seem friendly, but they are not openly hostile either. You feel the cool breeze and look down. Your body isn't the only thing that got bigger. Your cock has grown to enormous size, over a foot long with a matching circumference. No wonder you piqued the interest of that previously scowling, grumpy orc woman. This thing would choke a donkey!
"Hey! You! Yes, you, ya stupid maggot!"
You stop admiring your cock and look up. An orc dressed in light armor is sitting atop a large wolf and looking directly at you.
"Get dressed, you fool! The Chief of the Wolf Clan has summoned all the warriors to assemble in the Great Hall. If you aren't there by the third bell, I will take great pleasure in administering your punishment myself," says the orc warrior.
You cover yourself with your large hands then begin looking around for something to wear. The orc warrior mutters something about you being a disgrace, then moves on to alert the next warrior.
After the sound of the first bell, you still have found nothing to wear. Your old clothes are nothing more than rags. Even if you knew how to sew, you don't have enough time to mend them into something appropriate to wear. You consider stealing clothes from another orc, but you wonder if the punishment for that might be worse than being late. Then again, maybe you should just forget getting dressed and run away from the village while you have the chance. With everyone attending the Chief's meeting, it would probably be the easiest time to escape. You have no intention of staying here and living with this orc tribe. You need to get out of here as soon as possible, so you can find a cure and get home.
You hear a second bell and begin to panic.
"Here, take these," says a voice behind you as it shoves a loin clothe into your hands.
You turn and see .....