Chapter 16
by 
SweptUnderfoot
Is the machine finished?
Fortunately
Mechanical whirs fill the room as the tube retracts into the wall, the gray goop vanishing into some unseen drain, and as it does you feel the pressure lessen on your wrists and ankles, its straps releasing you. You stand up, rubbing at the deep red, sore markings the leather left, but it's hardly an afterthought compared to the relief of removing the demon's influence from your mind. Lamenting that it didn't also remove his effects from your body, you stare down at your curved figure, and while the horns, tail and hooves certainly aren't ideal, you decide you could get used to the larger bust, curvier hips, and maybe even the flaccid cock swinging between your legs.
Still, though, you're standing completely naked in the middle of a large room, and you resolve that your first goal should be to find some clothes, or really anything to cover up with.
What now?
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