Seeing your inner conflict, Rupia leaned against the bar. "Come on, cutie. Didn't you see how much your friends enjoyed it? They're waiting for you right now."
This did the trick. Screw it, anyway.
You gave your little buddy a goodbye pat before grabbing the bottle and draining it completely. Slamming the empty container onto the counter top, you felt the tingles of transformation already starting. Leaning back, you could feel your hair brushing down past your shoulders as invisible fingers remolded your facial features.
"Oh, you're turning out gorgeous already!" Rupia gushed. "I'd bet you could give even your Elf friend a run for her money."
Really? That sounded nice, actually. Elves always seemed to outshine humans in everything just because they were elves: looks, skills, technology, etc. While you had nothing against any race, it did bug you just a little.
"Whoops, there goes the tent," the innkeeper announced.
Sure enough, you felt your male equipment sucking inward before a pussy opened up. Meanwhile, two breasts began to push out your shirt.
Rupia's eyes glittered. "So, instead, I'll give you two!"
It all felt so good! Arching your back, you giggled in a much higher voice. "More. Ah, more!"