George thought about it for a long moment, before nodding slowly. Even if this was just a dream, it was what they had wanted for the longest time. Maggie leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips, she wanted this more than he did, that much he could tell. He couldn't deny her this.
"Alright, we'll do it," he said as he gave Maggie a smile. "If, you want to of course."
"I want it more than anything," Maggie said. She pulled off her nightgown and laid back on the floor of the throne room as the Elven Queen waved her hand and sheets appeared beneath them. "Take me..."
George looked over at Alisariah for a moment, she had a smile on her face. The High Elf Sorceress Queen crossed her legs as she started to work her magic. She would give them exactly what they wanted, if they wanted a child, then it was time to create the first Elven child. As the two of them were surrounded by a glow, Elven runes began to shine on their bodies as she worked her magic, knowing that now everything was ready.
George straddled Maggie's waist, pressing the tip of his shaft against her slit. She moaned a bit as she looked up at him, neither of them noticing the runes. George thrust into his wife, causing her to moan in pleasure. She arched her back, feeling him fill her as he thrusted in and out of her. The two of them weren't young anymore, but they felt a new invigoration as they felt something running through their bodies. It felt like electricity charging their bodies, they moaned as they started to move in unison with the thrusts.
The changes began to overtake them. A new youthful vigor filled their bodies as they allowed themselves to be consumed by the feelings of pleasure. George became more muscular, his shaft growing larger as he thrust into her deeper. He let out a growl as the runes glowed brighter. He now looked like he was in his 20s, having de-aged about 10 years. He groaned as he felt magic filling his balls, whatever his Queen was doing it was working.
Maggie moaned as she felt him filling her, it felt like nothing she had ever felt before. The magic was flowing through her body, her small breasts expanding out into perfect D-cups. Her waist ballooned out. The magic was working its way through her body, the runes glowing brighter as her body became perfect. It made her to be the perfect breeding Elf, she arched her back, her new massive breasts bouncing with each thrust.
"Fuck... fuck me... I want to carry your children..." She groaned.
"Yes, fill her with your seed," Alisariah purred. "She will be the first of many."
She laughed to herself. The magic she was weaving in this dream was perfect. They wanted children, so she would give them lots of children. The increased fertility would mean that the Elves would soon grow in number, and their libido would drive them to breed more. Her magic would complete it.
The two transforming humans let out screams as George thrust one last time into his wife and filled her with cum. The magic finally reached their ears and they grew out and turned pointed. The runes faded from their bodies as the two new Elves de-coupled and stood up. Georin was a towering muscular elf with darker skin and long golden hair, his body now covered with symbols and tattoos. Meanwhile Magiera was smaller than her mate, with paler skin and the same symbols covering her body. Her bare breasts moved with each breath as she fondled them a little.
"Mmm... we live to serve my Queen," Georin said.
"Then enjoy your evening," Alisariah said. "For tomorrow we will grow in number."