...a woman.
Jeff barely had time to realize what it had said before he felt his body start to change. His hair turned
black and long, he hips widened, skin became smooth and soft. Then he, or she, developed breasts that defied
reality.
Of course this was a fantasy setting, so she had ended up with a fantasy body.
The world below spun, and she found herself in a dim bedroom, laying in thin sheets. She heaved her body into
a sitting position and looked herself over. She was gorgeous, that was clear. She also felt the memories
flood into her mind. She had been a plain, poor farmers daughter who had struck out on her own in order to
break the cycle of her life. Desperate, she had traveled alone to the city. Her meager funds ran out
quickly, and she fell into the only work she could manage to find.
She had come to a brothel for work.
The owner had forced her to drink a potion that had changed her body into simply oozed sex and desire. No man
could resist her, nor did they want to. It had ramped up her sex drive, reduced her inhibitions to nearly
zero. There was little that she was unwilling to do.
Jeff... no... she was Jayn now... felt her blood run cold, but only for a moment.
She suddenly realized there was a sleeping man in the bed.