Changed by the Futa Elf-Witch

By Mindy Masters

When Elwin wanders from his village into the surrounding forests, he has no idea of the thrilling adventures that await! He soon finds himself in the clutches of a voluptuous dark-elf sorceress named Euri who can magically change her...erm...equipment at will! Euri also has the power to transform Elwin into the buxom maiden she's always desired...and give his newly crafted tender bits the workout of a lifetime! Elwin's having the time of his...her?...life. But will he choose to go back to the boring life he knew before...or give his new, more feminine self as mate and vessel to a powerful, sexy elf-witch who's hankering to procreate?

This steamy quickie is filled to the brim with sexy, gender-bending futa-on-male/futa-on-female fun!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Feverotica Books
• Release date: Feb 22, 2016
• ISBN: 9781311815705

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Changed by the Futa Elf-Witch

(GENDER TRANSFORMATION/FUTANARI ON FEMALE)

by

Mindy Masters & Lily Fey

FEVEROTICA BOOKS

Published by Feverotica Books

Copyright 2016 by Mindy Masters and Lily Fey

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or distributed in any printed or electronic form without permission.

This book contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and is intended only for readers ages 18 and above. All characters portrayed as participating in sexual acts are consenting, are at least 18 years of age, and are not related by blood.

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Epilogue

SNEAK PEEK: Fertilized by the Futa

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Chapter 1

Every five years, my village selects a champion who will venture forth from the village to help fend against the darkness. The elders nominate a boy, and he leaves at dawn the next day, never to return again. Though it seems sad, it’s a high honor to be chosen as champion.

And, on my eighteenth birthday, like so many other boys before me, I was chosen to be champion.

I said goodbye to my mother and father, then went on my way come dawn the next day. With a newly-forged sword hanging on my hip and some elvish bread tucked away in my bag as rations, I traveled the northern path out of my village, knowing full well I’d never see it again.

I wasn’t afraid. In fact, aside from the sadness