Stay human.

As the three of you lie there writhing in ecstasy, your mind begins to drift asleep. She barks her question once again and without opening your eyes you finally give your answer, “The human. I want to stay human.”

“So be it.” You hear her say as the light drifts into darkness and you pass out.

Waking up you feel nice and refreshed. Blinking you find yourself lying on a rather large bed covered in shiny silk blankets. Looking up you see a mirror on the ceiling and can see yourself lying there. The new you that is. A very short mop of blue hair stand up on top of your head, just a couple of inches long, with the sides kept extremely short. Your new body is rather tanned as if you are often exposed to the sun. Light blue eyes stare back at you as you run your thin fingered hands down your body, pushing the covers down as you do to get a good look at what you have given your former powerful body for. While you are no where near the size or obvious strength of your previous form, this one seems to be in very good shape as well, clearly strong and athletic with a tight stomach and muscles visible here and there. Your new rather ample yet perky breasts stand softly on your chest and as you push the covers down more you seem to have a nice ass as well. Electricity ripples through your body as you rub and caress your lovely mounds, deciding finally they would surely be a large c or even a d cup if you were back where you came from. Lower still you run your sexy hands, your feet and long legs kicking just enough to reveal a sexy little foot. The staring the caress, the silk, your body soon reveals the extra offering of this body as you can feel the familiar sensation of your cock stiffening. With her obvious attraction for shemales, you aren't even remotely surprised that the body of her former assistant would have been exactly that.

Tossing the sheets aside you can't help but take hold of your member, your soft fingers sliding up and down the length, tugging ever so gently on your new member. As you stroke the cute hairless rod, looking in the mirror, you quickly get a bit of sticky cum pooling on the tip of what you would guess is about a 7” cock. Biting your lip and fondling your ample mound you can't resist licking off the white fluid. “Oh my that is delicious.” You say softly as you pull your sexy black nailed finger. The juice is salty but with an underlining sweetness that is rather unexpected. Flopping back on the bed you let your feet straighten as the rest of the covers fall off and you kick what is at the end of the bed, stubbing your little toe and kicking coins across the room. “Ow, fuck.” You say pulling your foot up and instantly sucking the longish toe into your mouth. As you pull it out you can't help but say, “Damn I am flexible.” Effortlessly you go ahead and lock both legs behind your head, laughing as you stare down between your sexy breasts, now pressed against your torso, at your still hard cock. Unable to resist the urge you grip your rod in one hand, holding yourself tight with the other and proceed to just lie there in a tight ball jacking off furiously till you are finally rewarded with a spray of cum all over your pretty new face and lips. Giggling you wipe the fluid from your right eye, with an “Owe, that kinda stings.” And proceed to lick down every last drop till your fingers and face are glistening wet with saliva. Then looking up you see several things, as well as a large pile of coins were knocked about the room with your quick motion and decide it is time to take stock of what you now have.

“What is this?” You ask as you first pick up a piece of somewhat rigid paper.

It isn't written in any language of earth, but you find it is easy to understand. “I am sorry I was able to find the things I promised you, but sadly I was **** to give them to someone else. Now while I am certain you can't come after me I don't want all the ill will that would be gained by giving you nothing so I have given you what I am sure will be worth enough that you will be able to purchase whatever you require plus I have transported you to an inn next door to a shop that is well known to have all manner of what I know are referred to as guns. The little tube also contains a spell scroll that will plane shift you back to the prime material plane when you are done shopping in the grand city of hell. The ring will protect you from the fires of hell so be sure to put it on before going outside. That new body of yours is also capable of magic, although I have no way of showing you how to access it so I don't know if you will ever be able to do so. Good luck.”

“No fucking way.” You say with a little laugh. Looking around you quickly find the ring and scroll tube she mentioned but don't want to look inside of the tube for fear of activating the spell on accident. The second you put on the simple gold ring you feel like someone turned on the air conditioning, cool but very comfortable, not that it was to hot before but now it is nicely cool all the same. Scooping up the heap of coins and stacking them on the little table you go ahead and count, finding you now have an impressive sum of gold coins about the size of a dime, 1000 total, as well as several gems and pieces of jewelry you are sure are valuable. In fact for whatever reason, as if your body is giving you the information, you are sure you have 4 diamonds that are worth exactly as much as the gold, each. Plus a small pile of gaudy looking jewelry you can't see wearing, a tiara, huge necklace, etc, that have a total value of that much again giving you a grand total of what you are sure is 10,000 gold.

Last on a chair you find a neat stack of armor and gear with another tiny note that says, “A gift. Her old clothes.” It is instantly familiar and you go ahead and put it all on. A pair of tiny black leather panties and a short low cut v neck top that stops just below your ample breasts. Over this you pull on the “Armor” what little of it there is. A leather corset sort of, that cups your breasts covering them a bit and some of your torso, but ends at the bottom of your ribs leaving your stomach completely exposed, and a pair of soft leather pants that sit very low on your hips that seem slightly thicker on your thighs for a little more protection and are tight around your ankles. Last a pair of low soft leather boots with a 3” heel that are quite comfortable to walk in. There is also a soft but strong belt with two pouches attached to it and a small backpack. Sadly you find no equipment or weapons, till unconsciously you find your hands opening a third tiny hidden pouch on the belt and checking your little thieves picks and tools as if this was something you did every time you got dressed. “This is all going to be so weird isn't it?” You ask the empty room and scoop up all of the treasure, filling one of the belt pouches.

Taking a few moments to go into the bathroom and get cleaned up, well your face, hands, and cock anyway, you didn't seem all that dirty to begin with. Dressed and ready you go to the door of the little room in the inn you reach out and grab the knob before her words resound again in your head. “Wait I am in hell? Do I really want to go outside and go shopping?” Thinking it over you realize you could just cast the spell and go back to what she called the prime. Earth or something like that you assume, and just go shopping there. “Fuck, do I really want to go shopping in hell?”