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Adaeze whimpers as she lays in her bedroll. Her dreams are filled with half-remembered nightmares from her time under the sway of the Dark Queen Estrasa. The horrors she had witnessed and the atrocities she had committed all swirled around her dreams, forcing her to wake.

She pants as she bolts upright in a cold sweat. She wipes her brow as she looks over the whole camp. Most everyone was asleep, save for the one gnome who remained up for guard duty, dressed with a tall purple wizard's hat and flipping through her spell book.

"The power of Estrasa certainly was fascinating," the gnome says, not looking up from her works. "To those who experienced it firsthand, I'm a little jealous."

Adaeze growls at the short spell caster, pushing herself up from her bedroll and towering over the little woman. "You wouldn't be saying that if you were turned into one of her monsters."

"A monster?" The gnome giggles. "Is that what you think you were?"

"I know it, and I hate what I did."

"Perhaps, then, you need to face it head-on? You can't take your frustrations out on Estrasa anymore, but maybe you could take it out on yourself." She closes the book and mutters something in some esoteric tongue. The world all around them flashes with a bright light, causing the gnoll to wince. When Adaeze opens her eyes again, she is back in that chamber where Estrasa had placed her--an elegant bedroom, one with all the trappings of a lady. The stool that the gnome wizard was sitting upon transformed into an elegant seat, and the wizard herself is similarly transformed, but into a form that made Adaeze grit her teeth.

A brown beauty sits there, dressed in the frilliest, most sparkling gown she had ever seen, one that she had worn when she was a guardian of the Tower of Darkness. But, Adaeze never saw that woman from this perspective... she saw her in the mirror--for this stunning beauty was the monster that the Dark Sorceress had made her.

"Something the matter, Adaeze?" the woman, speaking in her voice, asks. "Can't face your own inner demons? I mean, what exactly is the matter with this form?"

"What do you want from me?" Adaeze growls, stepping forward.

"I've been reading the sorceress's diary. She may not have been a woman of science, but the desires she had and how she acted upon them really tells much about her magic and her techniques." With a wave of her hand, the dress disappears off of her body. "You desired a form like this," she says, dressed only in long white gloves and matching socks. She strokes her nipples with dainty gloved fingers as she licks her lips. "This is the form you wished to have, isn't it? Because you hate yourself, this is what you became. Yet, you rejected this form... why?"

"It wasn't me! I don't hate myself!" Adaeze roars, standing over the woman she had turned into. "I hate you. You're not real! You're some pathetic dream that felt wrong the moment I became you!"

"If you hate me..." she speaks up, lifting a leg. Her toes press at the light leggings that the gnoll wears. Between her legs, her warmth was undeniable, and neither was the engorged feminine nub, sticking out like a phallus. "Why are you so aroused by me?"

Adaeze grabs the woman by the shoulders, yanking her up from the chair and slamming her against the wall. The woman laughs as she wraps her arms and legs around the gnoll, fingers gripping onto the fur of her shoulders. "That's right" the woman hisses. "Show me how big and strong a real gnoll can be. "Take this fake body out, and make it disappear into oblivion!"

Adaeze's mind falls into a blind rage as one hand yanks down her leggings. Her elongated clitoris springs free, allowing her to rub it between the woman's wanting sex. She thrusts forward, filling her up with the femininity, pressing her chest up against hers as she growls into the woman's ear. "This is what I want, huh? What if its what you want?"

The woman groans, leaning in, nipping at Adaeze's ear. "You desire to be beautiful, but you are a powerful, intimidating creature. Show me your power."

Adaeze narrows her gaze, but soon, a smile curls up along her lips. A toothy grin emerges as she thrusts forward.

The woman gasps, tightening her grip on Adaeze's body as the femcock fills her up. Her body rubs up and down along the wall as the gnoll continues to thrust into her over and over. The raw, relentless fucking ruins the dainty womanhood. The moans from the woman are not Adaeze's voice. Instead, the cackles that rise up from the gnoll are hers. They've always been hers, and Adaeze missed them.

She understands now and nuzzles up against the woman's cheek. As she continues to fill the woman with a relentless attack. Soon, the illusion around them disappeared. They are back in the campsite. There is no more beautiful, smooth-skinned Adaeze. There is, of course, the gnome, her robes displaced, allowing the gnoll to penetrate her while pinning her up against a tree.

Silently, the gnome shudders, squeezing the gnoll as she reaches her peak. She stares up at Adaeze with her whimsical eyes, licking her lips and saying "There... did I help you through your issues?"

Adaeze chuckles at that and pulls back, letting the gnome slide down to the floor. "I dunno," Adaeze says. "I might need another session with ya. Now, open up, and say Aaah."

The gnome smiles but taps the gnoll on the thigh. "Keep in in your pants, lover. I need to keep my eye out. But, I wouldn't mind seeing you later, when we're not in the middle of the woods. You good with using that length of yours?"

Adaeze looks down, stroking up and down along her engorged clit. "You know what...? I think for the first time, I really am good with it. But... even so, when I get back home, I'm gonna buy myself something pretty to wear and then I'm gonna fuck you in it."

The gnome titters and says "If that isn't the plan of someone comfortable with themself, then I don't know what is."