The cool breeze causes your nipples to stand on end and your new opening becomes moist and wet. Not only are you now a woman, but you're a beauty who gets turned on at the smallest of things. You wander around to see if there was anything you could use to cover yourself with. You find a cavern nearby where you that there is a young dragoon. It had been hurt badly and there was a sword stabbed through his tail. It seems restless. Feeling sorry for it, you try to pull out the sword. You realise that if you were in your normal form, you would be able to pull it out easily. But you wouldn't have bothered helpeing it. "It is too heavy for someone as small as you, young one" you hear in your head "Focus your mana into the sword" You channel your mana somehow and then grab hold of the hilt of the sword. It reacts by glowing then the light disappears. The sword is gone, now there is just a gold bracelet on your right hand. "Thank you little one" says the voice again. You then realise it was the dragon who was speaking to you before "I did not realise you had so much mana within you. My wounds have not healed fast enough because of that sword. I will need to rest here a bit more. But I have a request" "What is it?" you ask.