As Jeff closed the door, he felt a ripple pass through him. Looking down, he saw his clothes shimmer and shift, his pants becoming rough brown cloth breeches and his shirt becoming a leather jerkin. Then, he felt a pulse, like his heartbeat had grown ten times stronger, and with every pulse he grew taller, stronger and more muscular. He looked in a mirror on the wall and watched as he matured from a teenager to a strong young man. His jaw squared, and a layer of brown stubble spread across it. He felt a tingling in his penis and pulled open his breeches to find himself going commando, his cock and balls growing larger until he had a veritable python.
The transformation complete, Jeff looked in the mirror again. He was probably around 25, and a very muscular and hairy guy now.
Now that he was done with the transformation, he decided to check out the world he’d been introduced to. He opened the door to the hallway and left his room, going downstairs to the inn’s bar, where he was greeted by a variety of beings—mostly male, but a handful of females as well. He could see a few human men and women, a male and female orc pair, a handful of goblins and four male dwarves in the corner.