Jasmine: Hell yeah!

"Y-Yeah, I'll take this one! I've always dreamed of being able to do that ... Control people's actions, make them do all sorts of dirty stuff, to me and to those around them ... " Jasmine blushes, a dreamy look on her face. Feng chuckles, stashing away the other two artifacts with a swipe of his claw, restoring them to Feng's mysterious storage dimension.

"Good, very good!" Feng smiles widely, showing off an array of razor-sharp spirit-teeth. "I grant thee the Dragon Bone Chain and all the powers that come with it. However ..."

Uh-oh. Jasmine gulps. Here comes the catch. "H-However, what? Did I just sell my soul or something? I think I need that!"

"However," Feng interrupts her, "That's not the only power I have to give thee! Now that thou hast taken my artifact, I shall grant to thee my special treat." With a flick of his claw, a little bolt of energy lazily flies out and hits Jasmine right above her still-exposed entrace. A strange little tattoo forms there. Jasmine nearly falls over backwards out of shock. "What is that? What'd you do?"

"I've granted thee my secret power, the Dragon Boner!" Chuckling, the dragon licks its lips with a long, forked tongue. "Now thou canst have that sacred thing that thou lacks most direly!"

"You're kidding, right?" Jasmine raises an eyebrow, poking the spot where the tattoo has formed. It doesn't hurt or anything. Feels kinda nice, actually.

"Not at all! Thou'st obtained the power to grow a penis at will! I believe the kids call it 'futanari'?"

"Shit yes! It's my birthday! So do I just imagine it out, or ... ?" Jasmine stares downwards, concentrating on the symbol. Suddenly, the tattoo begins to glow and the skin begins to warp and bend and wiggle ... until it bursts out! A long, hard shaft in all its glory, jutting out just above Jasmine's lady parts. "Damn! Feng, I think I love you!" Jasmine exclaims.

"Oh-ho-ho, thou art just saying that to appease an old dragon. For my next trick, however, I'll ask thee to hold out thy hand."

Forcibly removing one of her hands from her brand-new length, Jasmine holds out her hand towards Feng, fingertips brushing the curtain of light given off by the magic circle. Without warning, Feng leaps forward, mouth agape as though to bite Jasmine's hand! Jasmine flinches, until she realises that she hasn't been bitten, but instead Feng is fusing with her skin! As he races forward, he seems to turn into a stylised tattoo, racing up her arm and eventually coiling on her back, a surprisingly warm and comforting feeling emanating from him.

"Wh-what was that?" Jasmine tries feebly to look at her own back.

"Wa-ha-ha! I'm joining thee for thy adventures! I'm your spirit advisor now, linked to thee by the bonds of thy soul. Also, it's been thousands of years since I got to join a lovely young lady on her sexy adventures! The spirit world is boring. Now, come, you've got adventures to go on!"

Grinning lewdly, Jasmine considers her next actions. There's all sorts of stuff that she could get up to now ... the question is ....