The savage creature that used to be Jeff pauses confused for a moment as you change. As the psychological changes finish and you become a full female elf, he grins again.
"Heh, okay. That work too."
He grabs your silky green hair and prepares to force you to take his oozing orcish member into your mouth. You shiver in fear, because you know from the Chronivac's earlier readout that any contact with his sexual fluids will pass on his form, turning you into an orc as well. Your own change into a female elf took you by surprise, to be sure, but it was a pleasant surprise. You rather like yourself the way you are, and you think it's time to escape this unpleasant situation and regain a little control.
"No," you say. "This won't do at all!" You quickly bring your slender arm up and punch the orc in the balls. Stunned by the pain, he releases his grip on your hair and staggers backward for a moment. You use this moment to run to your bedroom window and leap out, landing gracefully in a nearby tree.
As you descend the tree and turn to run further away, you hear the orc punch the walls of your room and break furniture out of frustration.
"Rrrg, Gerr'Don not need stupid elf girl!" you hear him grumble.
After a few blocks of running, you reach a small patch of woods at the edge of town, where you catch your breath. You don't think that anybody noticed you. It feels good here, sitting on the soft earth and dry leaves under the shade of the trees. You think about what your next move should be. You feel bad about the fate of your former best friend, and part of you wants to turn him into something less malevolent before he can kill or change anybody. In addition, you'd really like to get that Chronivac back. However, the rush of activity felt so exhilarating in your sleek new body, and you feel an urge to go deeper into the forest and explore your new elvish identity some more.
Eventually you come to a decision and stand up.