Rule in Hell

Conscious comes back slowly as you clear your eyes, slowly sitting up from your prone position you notice a few things, firstly you were no longer in the stark room you had signed that contract in and secondly whatever the hell you're laying on is incredibly soft. Looking down you notice you are covered in a thin blanket that is much like the mattress being impossibly soft.

Moving to stand from the bed you move towards a large mirror that stands in the corner of the very well decorated room. A part of your wonders why the hell an amusement park would spend this much money for a room that guests don't see. Reaching the mirror you are shocked by what looks back at you. No longer are you the kinda chubby and unathletic guy that you woke up as.

The face that looks back at you in the mirror is masculine with a jawline you would've killed for and an incredibly built body that has seemingly replaced your previously unimpressive body. Your legs are the biggest transformation though, your feet and toes are gone having been replaced by hooves much like that of a goat. Being the curious and slightly concerned person you are you lift the loincloth that covers your bottom half and… yeah it's safe to say your painfully average cock is no longer the equipment your working with. Your no expert but if you said you were a full foot plus some you don't imagine anyone would argue it.

You spend the next few minutes looking over the rest of your body, your eyes have changed color to a dark red and the ram horns that now sit on your skull are honestly pretty cool in itself. All this being said there is a small part of your brain that is absolutely freaking out that somehow you signed a contract to work at an amusement park and now you're an attractive demon man thing with absolutely no idea where you are.

Your still collecting your thoughts when suddenly there is a knock on the door to the room...