Rya felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her as the young woman, Liria, began to undress her. The soft fabric of Rya's bck pants slipped down, followed by the gentle tug of her shirt being lifted off, leaving her in a delicate purple-bck ce bra and matching panties.

  Liria's eyes widened with admiration as she blushed, an innocent smile spreading across her face. "Wow! I see you're wearing some really stunning undergarments. I have to say, I wish I had a figure like yours, Miss Rya. I can’t help but feel a bit inadequate standing next to you." Her voice was filled with sincerity, but Rya could sense an underlying nervousness.

  “Liria, can you please stop calling me Mistress?” Rya asked, her discomfort evident in her tone as she shifted her weight slightly. The term felt too formal and too loaded, intensifying her unease.

  “Of course, I’m sorry, Miss Rya," Liria replied quickly, her cheeks still flushed. "Now, let me return the favor." With delicate fingers, she reached for Rya's bra, carefully undoing the csp, her movements a blend of hesitation and eagerness. Rya felt her tightening nipples harden further, her breasts spilling out as the material fell away, baring them to Liria's eyes. The Dark Elf wanted to cover up for some weird reason, but instead, she just stood there and waited, unsure of what else to do as her hired escort stared at her in awe.

  "Your breasts are lovely, Miss Rya," the elven woman breathed, her fingers hovering above one of Rya's pink, hardened nipples. She was careful not to touch, her gaze traveling lower. "May I remove your underwear?"

  Rya swallowed hard, her mouth suddenly dry, and then gave a jerky nod.

  'Stop being stupid, Rya! You paid her to do this. So, act like it and just go with the flow!'

  Her thoughts did little to ease her nervousness, but she did her best to rex and allow Liria to finish undressing her.

  "Oh my..." Liria murmured, her eyes fixated on Rya's bare breasts. "They look so soft, mmmh..." Liria gently caressed the undersides and slowly sucked on Rya's left nipple.

  "A-Ah! That tickles!" Rya gasped, her arms shooting up to grasp Liria's shoulders.

  Liria continued teasing her nipples, and her free hand drifted lower, gliding across her stomach, until it reached her panty-cd mound.

  A light moan escaped Rya's lips. However, instead of enjoying the sensation, Rya's mind went bnk as Liria's hand slipped underneath her panties and began fondling her.

  'Shit. Shit. Shit. Why am I still not turned on? What's wrong with me?...'

  Rya found herself in a tumultuous state of mind. The few times she had indulged in self-exploration since her transformation into a woman had revealed something unexpected: her capacity for arousal was very much alive as a woman. It had taken her by surprise, especially during that incident with the Cave Troll. In the heat of that moment, after finally striking down the beast, a rush of Mana Lust surged through her, making Qunius’s touch feel electric, igniting her senses in a way she had never experienced before.

  At first, she brushed off the intensity of that moment, attributing it solely to Qunius exploiting her vulnerability. However, beneath her dismissive exterior, she couldn’t ignore the thrill that coursed through her—an exhirating release that produced a female climax, a sensation she realized was unlike anything she had ever experienced in her life as a man. What she had initially categorized as a mere pse in judgment was slowly transforming into something far more significant, stirring emotions and desires that tugged at the edges of her consciousness, making it increasingly difficult to cast aside as a mistake.

  Now, the woman who was meant to bring her pleasure was failing to meet her expectations, leaving Rya frustrated and longing for the sensations she had just begun to understand. The yearning within her grew stronger, a reminder of the pleasure she had tasted, but it couldn't be found.

  'I-Is there something wrong with me? This feels nice... But I'm not sure why I'm not loving this?' Rya thought to herself. She did her best to push those feelings aside and enjoy the moment. After all, she was paying for it.

  As for Liria, she saw the Dark Elf closing her eyes, her face contorted in frustration.

  'Hm? She's distracted. Let's knock it up a notch,' Liria thought to herself, and her hand slipped into her panties.

  The way Liria's tongue swirled around Rya's nipples was nice, but something about her gentle touch wasn't quite doing it for Rya.

  'Ah? Oh, that's better. But... I'm not getting excited,' Rya thought to herself as Liria started rubbing her clit.

  When Liria was done undressing Rya, she pushed her back onto the bed and licked her lips when she stared down at the Dark Elf.

  "My, my, you're quite a stunning woman, Miss Rya. You're making me wet."

  Rya blushed and nervously ughed, "Hehe, th-thanks."

  'Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Why the fuck can't I get excited!? I used to love it when a woman took charge. Something is missing! But what is wrong?'

  "Let me take care of you now," Liria whispered and moved down Rya's body, licking and sucking her breasts.

  Rya felt a wave of confusion wash over her as she y there, caught in a moment that felt both surreal and intoxicating. Liria's movements were deliberate and sensual, her body pressing against Rya's with a rhythm that sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her. At first, Rya's mind raced with panic; she couldn't find the familiar spark of arousal that usually ignited her senses. Yet, she was liking the pleasure that Liria gave her as she was grinding her clit into Rya's soft pussy.

  'Shit. I'm starting to like this! But... I can't get turned on!'

  Liria's hands were all over Rya's body, groping and massaging her breasts, teasing her nipples, and gently tugging on her hair. Rya moaned, arching her back, her body responding eagerly. She couldn't deny the sensations, her breath quickening, a familiar tension coiling deep within her core. However, with each grid of Liria's hips, her movements became less coordinated and more frantic, and the mounting desire inside Rya remained unfulfilled.

  "Ahh! Ughhh! Yes! Is Miss Rya enjoying yourself?" Liria asked with a hint of excitement in her voice.

  'This is so frustrating. I don't understand why I'm not enjoying myself. What the fuck is going on? This has never happened before. Maybe, maybe I should stop her, and I should just pay her to leave.'

  "Y-yes... I think?" Rya said with a nervous tone in her voice.

  "Really? Hmm, it doesn't sound like it." Liria whispered as she stopped her movement and stared at the dark elf beneath her. "Are you really into women, Miss Rya? Because from the sounds of it, you don't sound like a lesbian."

  The challenge was a blow to her confidence, and the words cut her like a knife.

  "W-what!? I-I am! Of course, I'm into women! It's just... I don't know why I'm having trouble. M-Maybe you're not good at this!" Rya deflected her shame onto the human prostitute.

  Liria chuckled softly at the dark elf's pyful denial. It was curious to her why Rya felt compelled to convince herself that she had any interest in women at all. Perhaps it was a facade, a way to shield herself from deeper truths. As Liria contempted this, she felt a mix of amusement and intrigue. But regardless, she had a job to do, and she had an idea how to find out if this Dark Elf is really a lesbian or not. If she could cleverly navigate the byrinth of Rya’s emotions, she just might uncover the reality behind this dark elf's desires. It was a challenge she welcomed, a delicate dance between probing curiosity and gentle encouragement.

  "Oh really? Well, perhaps I should just prove you wrong," Liria teased as she slid her hand between the Dark Elf's legs and gently stroked her inner thighs.

  "Mmmm, yeah... I'd like to see you try," Rya responded, trying to put on a pyful smile, tugging at her lips.

  Liria giggled, then kissed the Dark Elf's neck and slowly guided her to go face down on the mattress.

  "Oh, I'm going to have so much fun with you," Liria whispered, and the Dark Elf could feel the tip of her finger sliding along her wet slit.

  "O-oohhh, not too hard," Rya moaned softly.

  "I don't understand you, Miss Rya. Are you a mature, experienced woman who knows what she wants, or a naive, innocent girl who doesn't even know how to enjoy herself? It's a little confusing."

  Liria's voice was pyful, her words spoken in a soft tone.

  "Well, I-I'm both. I've been around," Rya said, trying her best not to seem like a virgin, but she hasn't experienced sex as a woman, and she's confused about her sexual identity.

  "Mmhm, my word, you sound like such a novice. What happened to all that confidence you showed earlier?" Liria said with a smirk, and she pressed the tip of her finger deeper into the Dark Elf's entrance.

  Rya gasped, a jolt of pleasure surging through her.

  "I'm a little rusty, that's all."

  "Hm? But your hymen isn't broken. Does this mean that you're a virgin?" Liria asked pyfully.

  Rya blushed furiously. She was unsure of how to respond. Sure, she's had sex as a man, but for some reason, losing her cherry didn't seem like something she wanted to lose in a pce like this. She knew the answer to Liria's question was 'yes.' However, she couldn't admit that truth. Not when she had been so eager to prove her attraction to women, and now, Liria's question left her feeling exposed.

  "I'm not a virgin! Of course not! I just, I'm a little bit, um, tight, that's all."

  "Someone's lying?" Liria said in a mocking tone, her finger continuing its slow assault. "You're either a virgin or you have no experience with women. If you want to be treated like a dy, then I suggest you start acting like one."

  Rya bit her lip, her face burning with embarrassment. She couldn't deny that her words had touched a nerve, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to lie.

  "Okay. You got me. I'm a virgin! But I've had a guy go down on me once, so it's not like I'm totally a virgin, right?"

  Liria burst out ughing and pulled her fingers away from Rya.

  "Oh my! This is a surprise. You're actually a virgin, and a man had gone down on you. Now, this is very interesting indeed," Liria said pyfully, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "However, if you requested me, it seems that you're still not convinced of your sexuality."

  "No. N-No, no, no! You've got it wrong! I'm completely aware of my preferences, and I'm one hundred percent certain that I'm a lesbian," Rya said, her words tumbling out in a rush, trying to salvage her dignity.

  Liria chuckled, her hand slipping down between the Dark Elf's thighs, and the tip of her finger slowly caressed her inner folds.

  "Mm, if you're so certain, then why are you having trouble? Is it because you're not a lesbian, or is it because I'm not skilled enough? Which is it?" Liria's voice was pyful, her words ced with a hint of teasing.

  Rya let out a frustrated groan, and her head fell onto the mattress. She was conflicted, her thoughts in turmoil. It was frustrating. Everything about this situation was frustrating. She's only been a woman for almost two weeks, and she wouldn't say she's a lesbian because she was going to turn herself back into a male. But this prostitute was pushing her buttons.

  "I-I... I-I..." Rya struggled to form words, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and her heart raced wildly. "I'm not sure! I-I'm confused. I don't know. And I wanted to make sure that I'm still straigh—I mean, lesbian."

  Liria smirked as she continued to tease the Dark Elf's slit, her finger moving in slow circles.

  "Well, there's a way to find out. But you have to trust me and follow my lead," Liria purred as she leaned forward, pressing her lips against the Dark Elf's neck.

  Rya shivered, a mixture of excitement and apprehension coursing through her veins.

  "What do you have in mind?" Rya asked hesitantly, her breath hitching as Liria's finger entered her.

  "I'll use one of my favorite toys. It will keep your hymen intact, but it will open you up to other things. It won't work unless you are honest with yourself and willing to let go."

  Rya's body stiffened, and she gripped the sheets.

  "I-I'm not sure. I mean, I want to make sure that I'm still attracted to women, but if you're talking about toys, I don't know. Maybe we should just stick to normal sex," Rya said, trying to keep her voice steady.

  "That's not working, and we can't be here all day... Unless you have more coin?"

  "Um, no, no... Y-You promise that my hymen will stay intact, and I won't lose my virginity to a toy, right?" Rya asked hesitantly.

  "Mhm, you will not lose your virginity, nor will your hymen be broken," Liria responded.

  "Alright. You've convinced me. I'll do it."

  Liria smiled and grabbed a small phallus-shaped object from the nightstand drawer. It looked like a blue crystal egg with runes etched on its surface.

  "I'm going to put the toy on your pussy lips. It's a little cool to the touch," Liria said in a husky voice, and she slowly inserted the object into the Dark Elf's opening, making Rya shudder.

  "Ah! What's it going to do!?" Rya gasped, her muscles clenching, and her legs closed reflexively.

  "It's an ancient artifact that's enchanted to reveal your true desires," Liria answered, her hand caressing Rya's ass. "Don't worry, it's harmless. Now, lift your butt up a bit and arch your back. I don't want you falling off the bed, Miss Rya."

  'This is weird. I don't know why I'm going along with this?' Rya thought to herself as she did what she was told.

  "There we go," Liria purred as she pushed the phallic toy inside Rya's pussy, and it began vibrating as the Dark Elf's mana powered it.

  "Mmmmh!" Rya moaned, her hands gripping the sheets. "H-How is this going to help me figure out if I'm a lesbian or not?"

  "Shh! No more questions and listen to me... I want you to close your eyes and think of your ideal partner. You don't have to tell me what they look like. Just picture them, and let your mind drift. The enchantment will reveal their gender."

  "O-Okay..." Rya replied hesitantly, closing her eyes as she tried to imagine a perfect partner. The woman was tall and curvy, not as voluptuous as herself, but still sexy, with long, wavy red hair. She was beautiful and had an alluring smile.

  'Yeah... That's my type of—huh?'

  The woman Rya just had imagined began to morph into a masculine vision of her fantasy. As the breasts developed into pecs, the face morphed into a strong, masculine jawline, and the slender waist transformed into a toned physique. Rya's heart skipped a beat as she tried to reimagine the feminine qualities of the woman she just pictured, but every time, the woman would transform into a muscur man.

  'S-Stupid brain! I like them with big—aungh!?'

  When a penis popped up on her fantasy lover, Rya felt a jolt of electricity surge through her body, her heart racing as she gasped, and her legs trembled uncontrolbly. She felt something inside her change, a sudden awareness of her desires, and she was helpless to stop it.

  'I-I need to think of my ideal partner—AUGH!'

  Again, her fantasy lover changed from the voluptuous woman into the strong, masculine man. But this time, his penis was erect, and his eyes turned into a beautiful golden color. Rya's logical side was screaming at her that this wasn't correct and she needed to imagine that girl again. But whatever was holding her back from accepting her own desires was fading, and her fantasies were becoming more and more vivid. The strong man began to morph into Quinus, and his erect cock was impressively long and thick, with a bulbous head.

  'Q-Quinus... Mmmhh! Why am I thinking about—AUNGH!? OH, GOD!?'

  Rya was desperately trying to fight against the realization that was creeping up on her. She knew she was supposed to be attracted to a woman's body, but no matter how hard she tried, all her thoughts kept drifting back to Quinus. He was everything she could ever want. A man who was tall and strong, with a powerful physique, and he was kind and gentle. But there was something about him, a quality she couldn't put her finger on.

  'Quinus... OH, FUCK!?... H-How is he so BIG!? I never had a dick that big!...'

  Rya's mind was swimming with images of Quinus's naked body, his rge cock bobbing in the air, and she was mesmerized by its size. She'd seen his erection before, but it never occurred to her that he would have such an impressive member. It made her wonder what it would be like to feel his shaft inside her, stretching her walls, filling her with his seed. She'd never felt such a longing before. Her core clenched around the toy, and a shiver ran down her spine.

  'Fuck. Fuck. Oh, fuck! Q-Quin? Um? Are you single? Mmhh!... N-NO! You idiot! Of course, he is, Rya. Dumbass. Dumbass! Dumbass! But what if he's interested in—GAH STOP IT! This isn't me! At least I think it—Mmmmhh! Oh god... This feels amazing! But I'm a man! I shouldn't be having these thoughts about another—YES! RIGHT THERE! OH FUCK! QUIN!?'

  The toy was stimuting Rya's pussy, and the Dark Elf couldn't help but moan and thrust her hips into the air. Her hands grasped the sheets, and she writhed in ecstasy, her body trembling with pleasure.

  Liria watched her client with curiosity and interest, her eyes fixed on the Dark Elf's reactions. When the toy began to hum, Liria knew she was close to the truth. A smile pyed across her lips as she watched the Dark Elf struggle with her feelings, her body trembling, and her hips gyrating as the toy stimuted her.

  'OH GOD! It's happening! Oh God! OH GOD! MY BODY IS TINGLING! IT FEELS SO GOOD!' Rya cried out in pleasure as her mind was taken over by Quin's fantasies. 'M-MAKE ME YOURS! PLEASE!'

  "Good Miss Rya! You're doing great!" Liria praised as she started pumping Rya's needed pussy with the toy.

  "AUGHHH! M-MY BODY'S TINGLING!" Rya screamed, her back arching and her hips grinding against the bed, and her legs were starting to spasm uncontrolbly. "IT'S HAPPENING! AUGHHHHHH!"

  Rya's pussy was being stretched out by the toy, and her muscles were tightening around the shaft, her body reacting to the stimution.

  'Oh fuck! He's going to make me his woman! I want to be his woman! WHY DOES THIS FEEL SO RIGHT!? I'M A MAN!? I SHOULDN'T—'

  The toy's movements intensified, and the humming increased, and the vibrations reverberated through Rya's body, her entire frame trembling with pleasure. Quin's smiling face was as clear as day in her mind, and his strong arms were wrapped around her, his warmth enveloping her, making her feel safe and protected. His thick cock was deep inside her, filling her completely, and the sensation was unlike anything she'd ever experienced. She'd been a man before, and she never thought she'd ever want another man, especially someone like Quinus, the Prince of Fiafyr.

  "QUIN! Ahh! Ahhh! Aughhh! AH! Oh fuck! OH FUCK!" Rya screamed in ecstasy, her hips bucking wildly. "AHHHHHHHH! QUIN! HARDER! HARDER!"

  Liria continued her work and watched her client's reaction closely. She knew the Dark Elf was getting close, and she couldn't help but grin with satisfaction. She'd known that Rya wasn't a lesbian, and she was just pying the part.

  "Say his name, Miss Rya," Liria commanded, and she picked up the pace.

  "AHHHH! AHHH! Quin! AUGHHHH! Quin! QUIN! I-I LOVE YOU!!! AUNGH!?!"

  Quinus had become Rya's fantasy man, and the toy brought her to a simir climax as the time Quinus went down on her in the byrinth. It wasn't a fluke. It wasn't a one-time thing. She truly enjoyed the male body, and she couldn't deny her feelings any longer.

  "Yes! Yes! Agh! YES!" Rya squealed, her body convulsing in a violent orgasm, her walls contracting around the toy, and her juices flooding her pussy. "Oh God! Yes! AUGHH! I LOVE IT! YES!"

  Liria's hand got soaked in the Dark Elf's fluids, but she didn't care. She continued pumping the toy, her movements slow and steady, prolonging the Dark Elf's orgasm, her body trembling, and her breathing ragged.

  'Yes! Oh, God! Yes!'

  It was the first time Rya orgasmed while fantasizing about a man that she knew. It was strange, different, and yet, it was the most exhirating feeling she'd ever experienced. Her body finally rexed, and she colpsed on the bed, exhausted and satisfied. She still hadn't processed everything, but she didn't care. For now, all she wanted was to enjoy the afterglow.

  After a few minutes, Rya’s head began to clear from the ecstasy.

  'Why am I thinking about Quin? Why does this feel so good? Am I gay now? Wait, no, that’s not right. I'm in a female body. So, am I straight? Gah! This makes no sense!'

  As Rya continued to rock her hips back and forth, she noticed something strange. A tingling sensation had begun to spread throughout her body. It was a pleasurable sensation, and her body reacted to it, her breathing quickening, and her skin becoming hot. She could feel her heart rate increasing, and she couldn't help but moan softly.

  'What the fuck is going on?! I should be focusing on a woman! But this feels so fucking good! Why does it have to be Quin!? This shouldn't be turning me on. Wait?... Am I... Gay? N-No? That's not right... I'm a straight woman!... I-I'm a woman now?... What does that even mean?'

  The warmth that had enveloped Rya faded away abruptly as the soft buzzing of the toy came to an end.

  "Wait, what just happened?" Rya murmured, her brow furrowing in confusion as she gnced around the dimly lit room. Her gaze nded on Liria, who was watching her with an amused smile, a pyful twinkle in her eyes.

  Liria tilted her head slightly, her curiosity evident. "I sense that Miss Rya might have someone special in her life? Perhaps he’s your new master or even a romantic interest?" she teased, gently removing the toy from the Dark Elf’s embrace, an act that seemed to hold both mischief and understanding.

  Rya felt her cheeks flush, caught off guard by Liria's lighthearted probing.

  "N-No! I'm not—I'm not into men!" she stammered, flustered.

  Liria chuckled, amused by Rya's attempt to deny the truth. "Of course you're not. However, there are a lot of things you don't know about yourself. But that's the beauty of life, isn't it? Always learning and growing."

  "Y-You are speaking nonsense," Rya mumbled, averting her gaze.

  "I'm a prostitute. I've been around. I know the signs. It's written all over your face. You're in love, Miss Rya," Liria purred, a smirk pying across her lips.

  "I'm not. I don't have anyone," Rya replied curtly, trying to convince herself.

  "This is a curious thing... Is this a Dark Elven tradition? Are you supposed to only be attracted to women?" Liria questioned, her interest piqued.

  "What do you mean?"

  "You are a beautiful, sexy, confident, and strong-willed woman, yet you are denying your feelings for the man who is the center of your fantasies," Liria stated bluntly, her words holding an air of authority.

  "What's that supposed to mean!?" Rya excimed, her voice a mix of confusion and anger as she hurriedly grabbed a soft towel and wrapped it around her bare body, feeling the fabric brush against her skin.

  Liria y on the bed with a calm demeanor, smiling knowingly. "You haven't shown any real interest in me, Miss Rya. From the very first moment our eyes met, it was clear to me that your heart wasn’t in it."

  "But you were the one who seemed so captivated by me! You came to life when I touched you! And don’t forget, you called me mistress!" Rya shot back, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson as the defensiveness kicked in. She clenched the towel tighter, trying to mask her vulnerability as she grappled with the truth. She was into men.

  Liria let out a hearty ugh, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh, Miss Rya, you have to understand—I'm an escort. Making my clients happy is simply part of the job. I must admit, you bring more excitement than many I’ve met, but my heart tends to lean towards male clients. It's nothing personal, truly! I just find men tend to be a bit more thrilling to py with,” she said, a pyful smirk tugging at her lips as she pinched her nipple lightly, emphasizing her point. "And I'm more into dwarven men. I find their masculinity to be rather alluring."

  Rya's expression shifted from defensiveness to a complex mix of embarrassment and intrigue as she processed Liria's words. 'She was faking it this whole time?... I'm losing it! I'm fucking fantasizing about Quin. I'm not getting aroused by females anymore, and I feel like an idiot for doing this in the first pce! What the fuck is happening to me?'

  "Are you okay, Miss Rya?" Liria asked, her brow furrowed in concern.

  "Yes... Yeah, I'm fine," Rya said, a hint of irritation creeping into her voice.

  Liria smiled, her demeanor changing from seductive to friendly. "Well, Miss Rya, your hour is up, and if you wish to continue, you'll need to pay another 200 silver," she said, sitting up on the bed.

  "Huh? Oh... N-No... You've done enough," Rya mumbled, shaking her head.

  Liria smiled warmly and gave the Dark Elf a gentle pat on the back.

  "If you're struggling with your sexual identity, I'm sure the man in your fantasies would be more than willing to help you explore that side of yourself," she teased, winking pyfully.

  Rya grimaced and shook her head.

  "No. There's no way in hell... I-I don't think I will let anyone know about this... It's not... Just forget I said anything..." Rya said as she started walking towards a door.

  Liria stopped her by grabbing her arm. "Miss Rya, that door over there leads to a bathroom. There's a fae-bath and some towels in there. You almost walked out in the hallway without your clothes on."

  "R-Right. Thank you," Rya said, quickly heading into the bathroom.

  Mmm hmm! One st thing, Miss Rya: trust your instincts. If you like this, Quin, go after him. Forcing yourself to be someone you're not isn't healthy," Liria advised as she kissed Rya on the cheek.

  Rya paused for a moment, looking shell-shocked from the emotional whipsh of everything. She should have loved getting kissed and being around a beautiful woman. However, the kiss just left her cold, as it was a reminder that Nils had won. The Goddess hadn't only changed her race, gender, and sex but her sexuality as well.

  "I-I'm not sure what to think, or feel," Rya mumbled, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

  "There's no need to be ashamed, Miss Rya. We all have secrets. Now, go clean up, and maybe we can talk about it some more in the lobby," Liria said, gently pushing Rya into the bathroom.

  Rya's mind was spinning. Everything was so confusing, and her feelings were conflicted. 'How the hell can I like men and still have these male desires!? She fucking did it! Nils made me a straight female! I'm unsure how I should feel about this. I'm so confused!'

  When the door shut behind her, Rya let out a deep sigh and began to remove her towel. She turned on the Fae-bath and stood in the tub for far too long.