Tails

You look down at the coin and see the three stalks of wheat and gulp. “Okay luck, don’t make me regret this.” You scoop up the coin and pull open the door. Again a shimmering field, again you enter a six sided room with the two figures and one door out behind them. However, this time they are seated at the end of a grand golden bed with immaculate burgundy sheets. Each wears a regal looking gold and black leather knee length skirt open on the sides enough that the total width of the skirt is roughly six inches. The staff rises up from the headboard, it’s now soft glow giving the room gentile mood lighting. The next thing you notice is that they are breathing, and that makes her tits look simply divine.

“Strip, and don the garb appropriate for someone of your standing.” The man says, his voice revealing a growling feline nature as well as simply oozing sex. You tell yourself you can’t resist as they throw a large pouch at your feet. The truth is you don’t want to resist, you can’t help but want to see how this plays out. You are naked moments later and open what you find is a very nice beige satchel that must be magic as it seems larger inside. It is roughly 5” square and 2” deep but inside much larger like a suitcase.

You stifle a laugh as you pull out the first thing your hand finds, a shoe pulled from a fairytale, well almost. It is a reddish tinted glass slipper, with a 6” platform stiletto heel. You stand them up and pull out the clothes, there isn’t much. A lightweight white linen gown that is open in front with only a tiny silver clasp to hold it closed just below your chest, it instantly makes you appear to have tiny little breasts and accentuates your figure to be a tad more feminine. You stare at the back of your hand, hairless, your fingers seem a tad longer, thinner, your nails perfectly manicured and sexy. Next you pull on a white lace thing and as the string hides in the crack of your ass you are sure your cock decided to hide as you can’t really feel it, only a sensitive nub tingles as you brush it under the fabric.

As you step into the shoes the female speaks, her voice oozing sex and power, “I know you have been having sex with my husband. He insists he was making sure you would satisfy me. Come forward girl. Satisfy me.”