Reaching up to a spot in the air, Night Silver's hand disappeared in a little void crack of sorts, perhaps a ripple in the space. She rummaged around in there for a moment, and then found what she was looking for. Out of the ripple, her hand pulled a small fruit and handed it to Evil Eye.
"Eat this, and it will begin your race change." She smiled.
Holding the item in her hands with a rather curious expression, Evil Eye couldn't help but ask.
"What is this thing, a fruit?"
"Yes, a fruit of the great tree, it has the power to change anyone who eats it, into a beautiful elf. Oh, it won't be painless either, but while I'm here, I can help you endure the pain."
"Th-Thank you…" Evil Eye chomped right down on the fruit and instantly started to feel something happening, so she voraciously devoured the remainder of the fruit.
Then it happened, she began glowing, and growing. Her age having been taken into account for her transformation. She grew taller, and a little wider, into the true body of a woman, with the curves in all the right places. However, a result of this was that her previous clothes were not nearly large enough for her new appearance.
"Huh? I'm almost naked?"
"Yep, you changed your race into a similarly aged elf. You're at the ripe age for an elven woman now. Plus, come here, look in the mirror, you're beautiful. You should take pride in your beauty."
Night Silver quickly walked the Evil Eye in front of a full length mirror to get a full view of her perfect appearance. Long, flowing golden hair, supple fair skin without blemish, rainbow colored eyes, and a figure that would make men fall to their knees with how nearly perfect her ratios actually were.
Evil Eye accidentally blushed in her own image. She quickly turned to Night Silver with a blushed expression, and then back to the mirror, doing some poses, blushing from the desire she felt towards the body, and the embarrassment she felt from making such provocative poses.
"Thankfully my panties were spared, it's always a pain to buy these."
"Oh? Is that so? Well I can always get something for you." Night Silver said, caressing the new body of the elf. "Whatever you need my dear."
"Can… I have a traditional elven mage's attire?" Evil Eye asked.
"Of course, just come with me for a moment."
The two disappeared through a portal, and were gone long enough that everyone else managed to sit down and had time to think over what just happened. There wasn't much they could say other than that they had never felt so comfortable. Then, the pair returned.
Evil Eye was fully dressed up in proper elven attire, the type that really flaunted her figure, but subdued enough that it was her which made the outfit beautiful, and not the other way around.
"Oh wow Evil Eye, you look beautiful." Lakyus said, with wide sparkling eyes.
"Damn Evil Eye, you changed a lot. How's your magic?"
"Thank you. My magic is all perfectly fine. And I still have a long lifespan, rather I gained one. It's been so long since I've felt alive, it feels so good."
"Awesome, I'm happy for you." Princess Renner said, clapping her hands together gently, and smiled. "Lakyus, I wanted to talk to you, there's some places I need to be cleared out. Though, I'm not really the princess anymore, so my brother would have to give permission for the raids."
"What is it?"
"Some facilities run by eight fingers. They're the ones making and distributing the drug called black dust." Renner explained, and went to her drawer, and pulled out a small pouch. "I was able to get a sample of this drug thanks to the help of some of Sir Gazef's men. You can see how terrible it is at a glance."
The dust was poured out into a tiny plate, the ones meant for teacups. It was exactly as it was made out to be. A black dusty type of powder.
"Apparently this drug has even been sold as a black sugar before, I'm sure you can see why."
Night Silver reached forward, touched the powder, and sighed. "All Appraise Item…" She waited. "Yeah, this is dangerous stuff. Everyone responsible for it must be purged from the world, perhaps they'll be reincarnated as better boys and girls. Renner, don't bring this stuff out again. It can harm pregnancies, fortunately, my breast milk is more than enough to counteract any ill effects…"
The Marquess, Marquess Pespea moved quickly to Night Silver's breast and started drinking, shamelessly guzzling it down for a few seconds before stopping to speak. "Wow, may I have some more, Mother?"
"Of course you can, dear. Mommy has plenty of milk." She smiled, gently stroking the woman's hair. "I doubt my body will ever stop producing milk at this point." She added.
"More for us to drink then."
"Of course. Breast feeding is one of my many joys in life. I also love when my husband makes sweet sweet love to me too. We have a bunch of milk play. Want to hear some stories?" She smiled, disintegrating the blackdust into a completely harmless state.
Night Silver began telling some of her love stories, and the ladies started writing the ideas down as if they were about to write a manual for how to love your partner. This continued for three hours, and was only interrupted because men entered the room, specifically the ones that were planning on dealing with the significant changes that were now afoot.
"Listen, dear sister, I know our goddess has been telling you stories, but is it really that bad you'd lose your royal composure and blush like a common tomato?"
"If you say that brother dearest, why don't you read this?" Renner said, pouring a cup of tea, and pushing a note pad over.
Prince Zanac sat down, next to Renner, and looked at the words on the paper, he too blushed, and looked away. "How indecent."
"Oh brother, you shouldn't say things like that, this is the wisdom of our goddess. Now I have ideas."
"Sister, I'll say this now, for your sake… Even Climb will struggle to keep up with that list. Invest in an apothecary to help with stamina… Ugh what am I saying?"
"Pfft, for once, that is an excellent idea…"
"Better yet, Climb, come sit on mother's lap, and drink. With enough you'll have plenty of stamina." Night Silver smirked, gently tapping her lap.
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