Jasmine: Hold on...

As Jasmine equips the black and red chain, wrapping it around her right forearm like a bandage—almost as if it were some ability-enhancing accessory from a video game of sorts—she finds herself lost in thought, standing in the mess of her room. While thinking about how to start her misadventures, she idly twirls the loose end of the chain in her hand while stroking her new appendage with the other, both to get a better feel for her new cock and in that hopes that maybe rubbing it would somehow help foster fresh ideas in her head. While it certainly wasn't helping with the latter, if definitely did make her feel good, causing her to giggle slightly to herself.

As she continues her slow stroking and brainstorming, though, she blinks in a brief daze. Something felt...very out of place for her.

"Wait a minute...!" Jasmine says with a surprised tone as she realizes just what is causing her confusion. "I don't have balls...?"

Poking the underside of her new shaft, Jasmine is suprised to find no testicles, causing her to scratch her head in confusion. "What's up with that, Feng?"

The stylish new tattoo on her left arm glows very slightly as Feng's voice echos in her head. "Thoust simply did not imagine them, 'tis all. However you envision it, it will appear. Furthermore, as your spirit advisor, I will forwardly advise you to speak to me in your head, lest you wish to be seen as psychotic by others for talking to yourself aloud!"

"Huh?" Jasmine says with double the confusion. "I don't have to talk for you to hear me? Really?"

"Indeed. Thoust would be rather inconvenienced otherwise, haha!"

No way, Jasmine thinks to herself in disbelief. Are you serious...?

"You summon a mystical dragon spirit which grants you reality-bending power and a penis before fusing with you, but then find it difficult to believe that you can communicate telepathically with it? Truly, thoust are unbelievably peculiar."

"H-hey!" Jasmine shouts in surprise, jumping back a good foot or two while looking around the room frantically. She could hear the booming laugh of Feng roar within her mind. "Not funny...! I get it, then."

"So I just...imagine it, like I did a minute ago?" Jasmine says to herself curiously, looking down at her girlcock and poking at the tip lightly with her index finger. Focusing with the image of a nicely shaven ballsack in her mind, she runs her finger across the underside of her cock as it starts to twitch. Slowly, the area of the tattoo right below her penis begins to contort and twist with her skin as a pair of testicles form, cleanly shaven and dangling nicely. With an excited squeal, Jasmine giggles as she plays with them, feeling her balls with a playful grin on her face. Lifting them up, she ran her fingers across her still wet slit, verifying that her original parts were still in tact. "Oh, this is going to be so much fun...!"

"I guess thou might say that this will be...a ball!"

As Feng burst with mighty laughter inside of Jasmine's head at his own failure of a joke, Jasmine sighs lightly with a shake of her head. "People don't even go to balls anymore!"

"Then mayhaps you might reignite the trend?" the old dragon spirit suggested with a small laugh. "After all, with the Dragon Bone Chain, the possibilities are endless. Thoust could very well alter the world at large! So, where shall we begin?"

Jasmine takes her free hand off of her penis and runs it across the wicked chain wrapped around her right arm. The power to control minds...such a daunting, crazy idea, but it was reality for her now. While she did have some big plans about what she could do with it, she knew that she have to tread lightly first. Before going forth with any crazy plans, she wanted to get a feel for it first, to experiment with it and understand just how it worked. The question was...with who? Who would Jasmine use as her first playtoy...? One of her nearby neighbors in her apartment complex? Or would she venture out into town and try something there...?