A bustling town

You look to your left and right, wondering where you've just ended up. It seems the three of you have stepped out in the middle of some sort of town square. Everywhere you look, demons of all shapes and sizes are bustling through the street. You are in the middle of gawking at a gaunt creature with an elongated snout elegantly floating along, two pairs of leathery wings slowly flapping in unison, when you hear the sound of the portal behind you flaring to life again.

Before you can turn around to see what's happening you nearly stumble as you are shoved in the back. You turn around and find yourself face to face with another large, fascinating creature, this time having a humanoid torso of a sickly green skin color paired with a strange insectoid lower body. He returns your gaze with first anger then confusion, giving you several looks up and down while he skitters off on three pairs of segmented legs.

You look back up to Mar'aath, who is now several steps ahead of you, to see him looking over his shoulder at you. The frustration on his face is enough to make you rush back to his side. When you reach it, he leans over slightly and whispers to you, "Be careful around here. Your kind are not common here, and it would be best if you don't make too much of a commotion." You nod. The last thing you want is to get in trouble in an unfamiliar world like this one.

As you follow Mar'aath to the edge of the square, his words resonate in your head. Everywhere you look someone seems to be staring at you. Indeed, you realize that everyone else around seems to be demonic in some form, and they all seem to be wondering how a human made her way here before looking up at Mar'aath and going along on their business. You can't help but blush at how many of them linger on your bust, ass, and thighs.

You try your best (and fail) to simply walk along beside your demon escort until he reaches a busy street corner and says a curt, "We're here," before stepping through a large open doorway.