Leahala tore the last page from her book and cast it adrift on the magical waves to find its way into the hands of receptive humans across the world, who’d soon be populating her creation.
They would take time to work their magic, days spent passuvely looking at the art as it hangs on a wall, or months of indirect exposure from the drawing languishing out of sight, but nearby the person. One wouldn’t, though. Jayne had been in proximity of Leahala’s art from being her roommate for almost as long as the sorceress herself had been. She was nearly as close to being pulled over to this realm as she was, and as far as Leahala believed, she was confident she’d enjoy it too.
“Come Elisthia, let’s prepare Jayne’s quarters for her arrival. I’d like to give her space some personal touches I know she’d like. Oh, she’ll make such a stunning elf!” Leahala all but squealed in excitement.
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It was just a little before sunset when Jayne turned the key and stepped through into her and Leah’s dorm room. She shrugged off her sopping raincoat and set it on the hook as she called out, “heya Leah, sorry I ran just a little behind, coach kept us behind for a while too…” Her voice trailed off, to her confusion, she found her words fell on deaf ears, nobody was there.
“Huh… I guess she must’ve gone for dinner. I hope she didn’t think I stood her up…” she pulled out a set of plastic blue and purple rpg dice from her pocket, she shook them in their little clear container, and sighed as they rattled pleasingly in hand. “And I even had something to give you too…” Jayne frowned. She wished she was a bit more brave so she could just spit it out and admit her feelings to Leah, but a little present surely wouldn’t hurt with that, would it?
Then her gaze noticed a piece of paper sitting conspicuously atop Leah’s desk. “Huh? She left a note I guess, hope it wasn’t something serious.” She picked up the paper and turned it over in her hand. It wasn’t at all what she expected. It was a drawing of an achingly beautiful elven warrior, clearly just Leah’s style. Her face, she noticed, looked kind of like her own? Just a coincidence surely? What wasn’t a coincidence was the handwriting reading “For Jayne, enjoy the ride” and “XOXO” with a little heart in the corner. Jayne blushed bright red the more she read it. Was she meant to see this? Was this some kind of confession? Had she been so dense to her friend’s advances, for how long?
She didn’t have long to think about it as she suddenly felt her feet falling out from under her. She shrieked in terror as she was suddenly falling into a bottomless hole that led to a seemingly endless white abyss. Just as she thought she was about to face her death, she landed, quite safely, on a soft feather mattress with white and green silken sheets. She took in her surroundings and found that she was in an opulent bedroom with a big king sized four poster bed. Outside the tall vista window, she looked out to see a stunning night sky with more stars than she had ever seen before and even an aurora dancing over the firmament. Then there was also what stood out for furniture beyond the expected, albeit beautifully made desk, wardrobe, and vanity with a mirror. Aside from these, there was a straw bullseye target, a barrel full of bristling eagle feathered arrows, and an absolutely stunning looking composite longbow hanging over the mantle of the room’s fireplace.
“Uh… hello? Leah? Anybody? Help me?!” Jayne bolted upright in her bed and tried to puzzle out any logical explanation for what was happening. Then she gasped as a shiver ran through her body. It felt good, very good. She propped herself up on her elbow as she noticed, the fairly short woman had grown nearly a foot and a half, going up to about six feet. Most of that height came from her legs, it seemed. Always a little on the stocky side, she wasn’t necessarily opposed to the change, and she definitely wasn’t opposed to her thighs and calves rippling with muscle as they became mighty, powerful, and lusciously thick appendages. They seemed to be wound with powerful potential energy. At a moment’s notice, she felt that she could now break into a full sprint from being almost stationary, jump dozens of feet in the air, or climb up a sheer surface with minimal effort.
The growth spurt had stretched out and strained her already tight fitting jeans until they snapped outright. Without even realizing what she’d done, she ripped the torn garment off, taking the panties beneath with them, all the while she kicked off her shoes and shook off her socks. She tore away her own pants courtesy of her arms, which now sported slender but toned biceps brimming with incredible understated upper body strength. As soon as the garments were gone, she took the opportunity to hungrily plunge two fingers into her dripping, needful sex. Jayne didn’t bother with any self teasing or foreplay. She needed to get off and she needed it now, writhing in ecstasy as her transformation effected her. She tossed off her t-shirt to reveal a toned set of gracing her core. The young woman cooed as all her skin from head to toe felt like it softened and burned out any trace of acne or irritation. It also made her fairly light case of freckles on her cheeks and shoulders stand out in even more stark contrast as the freckles became a little more pronounced while the surrounding skin, already pale, became just a little more whitish. She moaned in pleasure as her body shook from a potent, shuddering and lasting orgasm. The pleasurable shock spurred on her change to hit her breasts next. She was fairly small in the chest, but the change kneaded them out into perky C cups under her fingers as she hungrily punched and massaged their erect nipples. Jayne’s dirty blonde hair grew just a little down her neck, but stopped short of the wild mans Leahala sported. Just as fantastically though, it began to change color at the roots to a natural forest green while styling into a bob. As Jayne opened her eyes, her vision was flooded with sensory input, she could now see colors and make out details from a distance no human would come close to replicating. Plus, now her eyes were a sparkling, almost glowing emerald instead of a fairly restrained dull green. Then her hearing underwent a similar treatment as her ears marked her final step into elvendom. Her head turned to the side as bucked her hips and fingered her womanhood, and as her ear brushed against the soft pillow, she shuddered as her ears tingled and shuttered with a powerfully erotic flash. “Ohh… Leah! Leah this is amazing, I need to thank you for giving me all this…” Jayne purred.
Down the hall, Jayne could hear footsteps bearing her door by way of her powerful elven hearing.
“I’m coming, Jayne. I'm sorry it took me… this, to admit my interest in us, as an item.” The door opened, and the scantly clad sorceress strutted up to her bedside. “So lets not waste another moment. Come… let me embrace you.” Cooed Leahala as she crawled across the bed toward her.