After a quick resizing...

Aaralon curses quietly to himself as he returns to his room. He shuts the door behind him.

"Okay, demon. I have what you asked for." The Tar'oth walks out from under his bed. She smiles cruelly, and he holds out the jewelry. Flying to his hand, she chuckles.

"Mmm... it's perfect, little **** boy," she assures him. "Except for one thing." She places a finger on her cheek, her smile growing mischevious. "It's just a little big on me. Which is also my problem with you... but it's easily fixed, yes?" The demon hovers in front of the frozen student, and waves her hand.

A flash fills his vision, and he stands, naked, with the ruby in his hand still. "What in the name of... what just happened?" He looks down, and his promised genital enhancement had come true, and then some. And smiling, in front of him, was the tiny demon, now taller than him. He had been shrunk to a little over 5 inches tall!

"See? This will be a great step forward in our... relationship..." the big demoness chuckles. She was right, her breasts looked much better large, and her black leg hair seemed... exotic to him.

"And now, little Aaralon, I've made some living arrangements for us." She walked under his now huge bed, and he was compelled to follow her. In the corner, a little hole was burrowed through the floor, with a rope ladder dangling through it. They entered it.

Through the whole was an incredible living space, with a posh bed area for the demoness, and what looked like a dungeon for him, complete with bonds and **** devices. "I made it while you got me my neckalace," she said, with a coqettish toss of her long black hair.

"Speak of the devil, please give that to me." Aaralon nods compliantly and hands her the ruby. She places it around her neck, and her sensual black lips smile. "Now, where shall I begin the tour of your new home?"