Building the Dungeon

I woke up lying on hard stone floors. I was in an empty room that, judging by the lack of windows, was a basement. Only now I noticed the lack of light, and how it didn't affect my vision at all. I rose to my feet, wait, actually I rose to my hoofes. I wished I had a mirror to check out my new and improved body. The thought had barely passed my mind, when a large mirror appeared leaning against the wall across from me. It seemed that I could manifest at least basic furniture at will in what was presumably my dungeon now.

In the mirror I saw a handsome devil with a toned physique, black stubble and yellow eyes with long horns curving upwards from my forehead. I saw movement behind me and shot around, only to realize that it were my new tentacles. Moving them was surprisingly intuitive. I turned around and looked at my new package, a strong 10 inches with apple sized balls. It looked large even on my almost seven foot tall muscular frame, I chuckled, "You're welcome world!".

I let the mirror vanish and walked around the room, discovering a few doors and stairways leading both up and down. I further explored my dungeon, taking account of everything. It had five layers. Three basement layers, the ground floor and a first floor above. It was, as requested, an old building in definite need of renovation. Still, it had a certain elegance with high ceilings and ornated walls and pillars holding the decorated ceilings. With a bit of work this place would be beautiful, a temple of exstasy. Through the boarded up windows I could see a garden and a metal fence surrounding the building and behind that... people... and buildings. I was in the middle of a bustling city, and from the looks of the people and buildings not a poor district either. The location and nature of the building was perfectly suited for my purposes, it was time to get to work.

I gathered the few imps my Dungeon had provided me and gave them my commands. "Listen my dear little devils, we will make all these heroes and demon kings kneel before us, we will be the new rulers of this whole world!", my words were met with cackling and cheering, "However, we first have to do some renovating here.". Their excitement turned to confusion for a moment, "Don't worry your little heads about the plan or reasons, just listen to my commands. As long as you do that, you will have a place in my new world.".

Imp, Tier I, Devil
Claw Strike, Paralyzing Sting, Fly (Wings)

My orders were the following:

• The ground floor should be made into a relaxing lounge area with a bar, a kitchen, a large central fireplace, carpets on the floor and paintings decorating the walls.
• The first floor should be more exclusive, it was a bit smaller anyways, with tables separated by curtains, it's own bar and an option to look at the ground floor through one-way windows.
• The first underground level was to be transformed into a bath and sauna area. Pools, both ice cold and warm as well as different kinds of saunas. I used my basic water and fire magic to create some stones they could use to heat and chill as necessary.
• The second level should be made into a brothel with all kinds of themed rooms and a nice hangout area. Here, the fun would really begin.
• The third and, for now, last level, was to be a sex dungeon with all the equipment and furniture one could imagine. Including a room with cages that could, of course, be used as a prison.

I smiled when I saw them all fly off. I had noticed some limits to my ability to design the dungeon at will, so it was fastest to create some tools and materials and let the imps work. My plan for my dungeon was to turn it into a hub of pleasure in the middle of the city. It was designed to be a funnel, getting visitors comfortable and tipsy in the lounge, aroused and relaxed in the sauna, tempt them into sex in the brothel and finally lure them into the dungeon. The VIP-Lounge was, of course, for the more exclusive, wealthy and powerful visitors who I really needed to cover my ass when the puritans would inevitably take note of my doings.

The first step of my plan was in motion, it was time to take a look at my new city.