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The Corrupt Elf - Part 2: Good Girl Gone Bad The Corrupt Elf story continues - you all love a good girl gone bad, don’t you? Subs get this for a discounted rate!!! The Story: In a distant world, I was an innocent, pale elf girl. But that is no longer the case. The transformation had taken hold. The innocence I once carried was gone, stripped away by the gem’s power. My white hair, once a symbol of purity, had darkened into cascading waves as black as the void. My delicate outfit had vanished, replaced by something daring, something that revealed the creature I had become. The gem at my throat pulsed faintly, its glow a constant reminder of the energy coursing through me. It had turned a deep, sinister violet, mirroring the shift inside me. I felt bold, untamed, and free. I sank onto the bed, my fingers trailing over the soft sheets as I adjusted to this newfound power. The bed felt like a stage—a place where the remnants of innocence lingered, though they could no longer touch me. I stretched out, my body moving with a fluidity that wasn’t entirely my own, the gem guiding every motion. I caught my reflection in the mirror across the room. Confidence radiated from every curve, every glance. This wasn’t the quiet, innocent elf girl anymore. I had become something more...something darker, something untouchable. My fingers grazed the straps of my outfit, teasingly sliding them down as the gem’s power coursed through me. I wondered if you were watching, if this was what you had intended when you gave me that gift. Did you mean to take my innocence and replace it with something you could control? Or was this transformation exactly what you had hoped for? A being so powerful, so corrupted, that she could no longer be tamed? The bed became a canvas for my movements, my poses bold and unrestrained. Every glance at the mirror reflected the new me. I was a creature no longer bound by fear or control. The gem glowed brighter, and I could feel it pulling me further. My hands moved lower, teasingly, as though testing

Published: December 13th 2024, 10:00:44 pm

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The Corrupt Elf - Part 2: Good Girl Gone Bad The Corrupt Elf story continues - you all love a good girl gone bad, don’t you? Subs get this for a discounted rate!!! The Story: In a distant world, I was an innocent, pale elf girl. But that is no longer the case. The transformation had taken hold. The innocence I once carried was gone, stripped away by the gem’s power. My white hair, once a symbol of purity, had darkened into cascading waves as black as the void. My delicate outfit had vanished, replaced by something daring, something that revealed the creature I had become. The gem at my throat pulsed faintly, its glow a constant reminder of the energy coursing through me. It had turned a deep, sinister violet, mirroring the shift inside me. I felt bold, untamed, and free. I sank onto the bed, my fingers trailing over the soft sheets as I adjusted to this newfound power. The bed felt like a stage—a place where the remnants of innocence lingered, though they could no longer touch me. I stretched out, my body moving with a fluidity that wasn’t entirely my own, the gem guiding every motion. I caught my reflection in the mirror across the room. Confidence radiated from every curve, every glance. This wasn’t the quiet, innocent elf girl anymore. I had become something more...something darker, something untouchable. My fingers grazed the straps of my outfit, teasingly sliding them down as the gem’s power coursed through me. I wondered if you were watching, if this was what you had intended when you gave me that gift. Did you mean to take my innocence and replace it with something you could control? Or was this transformation exactly what you had hoped for? A being so powerful, so corrupted, that she could no longer be tamed? The bed became a canvas for my movements, my poses bold and unrestrained. Every glance at the mirror reflected the new me. I was a creature no longer bound by fear or control. The gem glowed brighter, and I could feel it pulling me further. My hands moved lower, teasingly, as though testing

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