The door

Anywhere has to be better than here, you quickly decide and as soon as the leg steps out of the doorway you see your chance, right between the legs of whatever is coming out of the door. Running full out you hope the combination of invisibility and soft bare feet will keep you unnoticed till you make it out whatever this portal thing is. A diving tuck and roll later and you are past the 15' tall armored thing. Now that you are in the rather large room you can see what is inside. Across the room on the wall is a large mirror that seems to swirl with black mist. Next to it is huge, easily 20' diameter silk covered bed, sitting on it are 6 of he demonic beautiful women just like the one that seems to have stolen all of your magic and nearly took your life. As if that wasn't bad enough in the center of the room, looking right at you, is an 18' tall furry demon that looks like an ape with massive bull horns, and foot long claws. “What are you doing here little human?” The booming voice asks you, the invisibility apparently doing nothing to hide you from the huge monstrosity.

“Awe shit. I am so fucked.” You say quietly as your eyes flash about the room taking it all in. You are pretty sure the girls can't see you but just in case you quickly clasp the bracelet and activate both of the remaining wards. “I am just passing through.” You call out to the demon.

“Really?” It asks obviously surprised that you did anything other than attack or run. “You can afford it?”

“Of course I can.” You fire back trying to hide how much your voice is trembling. “So, how much again I seem to have forgotten?”

The beast laughs, a horrible deep rumbling laugh from the depths of his body, “10,000 gold. Now open your little magic pack and give it to me or I tear your flesh from your bones and use your skeleton as a ****.

“That's all.” You say spurting forth a little laugh of terror that you hope he takes for bravado or spite. “You will accept magic items for payment of course?” You ask, trying to make it sound more like a statement, but knowing quite well your bravado is falling short every time you have to look up into the red eyes towering overhead.

“What did you bring?” He asks and motions for one of the girls to go to you and take your offering.

The smell of recent sex assails your nostrils as the intensely beautiful girl gets to you. Sure you know she is a demon, sure you know she would suck out your soul and devour it, but your cock doesn't care, it is pressing against your makeshift leather skirt trying to get as hard as possible. Then again the sight of the massive beast behind her does at least stop you from making the effort. “I have this.” You say pulling out the massive sword. The demon girl takes a close look at it and laughs. “I wasn't finished.” You say quickly cutting her off and holding out your hand. Quickly you produce the equally useless to you bow.” She at least stops laughing, steps forward and takes the offered magic items to the huge demon.

They look almost silly in his hands but he takes them up to his face to get a very close look at them before talking. “Very nice. Looking at you I wasn't expecting much. I was even looking forward to eating you, but I play by the rules, pay the fee use the gate. Go ahead you may pass. These are worth more than enough.”

You begin to stride forward when suddenly a tiny bit of courage spews forth and before you know it you have said, “If they are worth more shouldn't I get something back?” His look causes you to shift back a step and add, “Sir.”

You can tell he had never even considered such a request, as he seems to be honestly unsure of how he is supposed to react. He scratches his beard like many people do when deep in thought, it is almost comical really. Finally he looks at you and says, “Fine. I won't give you money or gems but I will give you something. But what?” He looks around the room, taps his head a few times, then comes up with a couple of options for you. Again he motions for one of the girls to retrieve a pair items from a chest and bring them to you. “Choose one.” She brings forth a little ring with a rams head on it that as you study it you can tell it has 18 charges and each use causes a forth like a battering ram to blast an enemy or a structure. The second thing is a little silk bag that you are allowed to open up. Inside you are surprised to find a little 1900's style semi-auto pistol, three small magazines you would guess each hold 7 rounds and what looks like 50 or so bullets, 7 of which even radiate a small amount of magic. “Do you wish the bag, the ring, or the girl carrying them?”

As he says the last choice you almost spit you are so surprised. Thinking it over you decide to...