When Lynn next opened her eyes she was in a dank dark cave. She sat up shivering as she felt the cold stone on her exposed flesh, soon her eyes adjusted and she took in her surroundings. Despite it being dark, she found she could see quite well.
It was indeed a cave, but it had elements of being lived in like the remains of a camp fire and the blanket, their was also a stream of water near by and a set of stairs in a side tunnel leading up. Before she left she made her way to the stream. In her reflection she saw her new body for the next year.
She was 3 feet tall and covered in green skin. Her “clothes” where really just two strips of brown cloth tied around her chest and waist. Her limbs were skinny sticks, and their wasn’t a scrap of hair on her aside from that on her head which was now black, and cut short in a tangled mess. Her “breasts” where barley even noticeable lumps. She admitted she would miss her H cups even if she only had them for a few seconds. Over all her body looked like that of an eight year old girl. Aside from her head which was much larger in proportion to the rest of her body and had overly big pointed ears and captivating large round yellow eyes. Opening her mouth she saw her canines were also sharper in the back. She was a goblin girl.
Despite looking like a child their was something she found... cute. Maybe even... just a bit... sexy. Without even noticing her child like hands drifted to her groin and began rubbing her exposed hairless pussy.
“Ach, no!” She stopped her self before them remembering that she could have as fun with this body as she wanted. She just had to remember her fiancés name 12 years from now.
“His name, his name... “ Lynn said aloud, getting used to her new voice “His name was...”
“Is there someone down here?” A voice called interrupting her.
She heard a voice and footsteps coming down the stone steps and saw the flickering light of a torch approaching.
(Crap,) she thought (who was that?)