You use magic to travel fast.

“Guess I better get going.” You say hopping to your feet with a 'clop'. Clomping a couple of steps on your black hooves, you can't help but catch your tail with your hands. Looking closely at it you can see it has a rather sharp looking tip, holding it up to your face you see a drop of cum on it and can't resist the urge and lick it off. In doing so you can see it is a bit pliable, and as you suspected before you are pretty sure it would in fact feel good in someones pussy. “Why not.” You say with a wicked grin and stuff it unceremoniously in you cunt. The barb pushes a furrow in you, then catches, “Oops. Didn't think of that.” You say with a gasp as you try to pull it back out and your juices start flowing. With every motion it seems to work it's way deeper and deeper into you causing your knees to buckle in delight and pain. “Fuck me that was stupid. This is fuck awesome. Oh fuck.” Another yank and a wince of pain forces you to push it in a tiny bit more. Then it is firmly planted and you are barely able to contain your moaning, your sharp nails poking into your tit as you grip it without thinking. “Ok if I am going to use this to fuck someone, it better be a demon or this will hurt. Oh fuck I really need to get this out of me. Ha ha ha.” You giggle panting. Finally you remember your abilities and think “Human.” As you do your form shifts in an instant. You stay basically the same with a wild mane of red hair, perky boobies, and deep tan skin. Thankfully as well the tail pops out of existence and you fall to your sexy butt in relief. “Ok enough fucking around.” You say with a laugh, and think, “Demon.” In an instant you are back to your new self, but to your surprise your skin color doesn't change, it stays a deep tan. “Oh, that is cool.” Concentrating and staring at your hands, you see your skin seems able to shift color with ease, also you can make your hair grow longer and longer till it hits the ground. Then a second later you are bald. With a naughty grin you think, “Male.” As you do your pussy seems to turn inside out and a big fat 10” cock is in it's place. “Female.” Boop, it is back to normal. “Weird I wonder what it would do if I did that while someone was fucking me.” You can't help but say out loud.

After a rainbow of swirling colors you settle on a deep reddish orange tan, with sexy shoulder length bob cut hair. Walking for a while in the direction indicated on the gem you see what looks like a field of creepy demonic creatures. “Ya not messing with those. Let's see how this teleportation thing works.” Straining your eyes you pick out a big rock in the far distance, and concentrate on it. Closing your eyes for a second you feel a tiny twinge of a shock. Opening your eyes you see you are now easily three miles away from where you started, “Cool.” Hopping up on the rock you try it again and again till the miles fly by. After the tenth jump in as many minutes, as you arrive you feel your head swim and your knees go weak. “Oh shit I am going to barf.” Clutching your spinning head. Plopping down you simply have to rest. Soon you are lying on your back, eyes closed, simply breathing. Your mind floats concentrating on your breathing and you can almost see that you seem to be low on magic. “Guess I need a recharge.” Looking down you also see that the little cloth that was holding on to you to cover your pussy has also stopped doing it's task and is just sitting on the ground. Holding your breath for a second while you work your clit with your right hand, your left decides to be naughty and grabs your barbed tail. “I hope this helps.” You pant as you push the head of your tail into your asshole. “Ooh, that is, ooh, odd.” A twitch of your tail muscles and the head finds the path and digs deeper. “I shouldn't have...” Your breath is now sharp, your finger gripping your clit as you push a finger from your other hand into your pussy, stroking the inner lining of the lips. Bucking your tail once again the barb pulls it deeper with each clench of the muscles in your ass. You draw it back, but no dice, as before it isn't going anywhere without ripping it out. “Might as well. Oh fuck...” Panting now, you grip the tail push it in now basically just stuffing it in deeper and deeper, you can't stop yourself it just wants more. Your sharp nails bite into the flesh as you hook a finger in your pussy, but the skin nits itself closed as fast as it opens. “I think it is working a bit.” You pant. Then another idea strikes you and you bring the image in your mind and gasp out, “Male.” Sure enough your pussy bursts forth a big fat rock hard cock. Gripping the shaft you momentarily forget the tail deep within you twitching about and jack your fat cock with an insatiable need for cum. It doesn't take long and you aim the head at your face and blast away stream after stream of sticky cum right in your own face. “So hot, so good.” You mutter as you lap up every drop, muttering, “Human.” As you do. As before you turn into a sexy little slut, blond this time, with the same bob haircut, and the pressure in your ass is abated. After you have drank every last drop you could find, you feel more tired, but you are pretty sure fucking yourself restored enough magic to make at least a couple of jumps. “Not as good as with a partner I guess.” You say rubbing your sexy belly, as your form melts back to it's normal demonic state. Content to rest for a few hours, you eventually climb back onto your hooves, and decide to run for a while.

As you run, you see all manner of demon, many are humanoid, ranging from beautiful to horrific, while far more are little more than beasts of all shapes and sizes, gross and frighting versions of any animal known to man. It occurs to you as you travel that size seems to indicate power here, it seems, at least to a point. Everyone, or everything depending on how you look at it, that is smaller than you seems to move out of your way, while all that are bigger seem almost to jerk in your direction trying to get you to flinch or react. But thankfully that is the extent of it, as for the most part everything seems to basically ignore you. You run like this without so much as a slight rest for at least 8 hours before your muscles begin to protest and your tummy rumbles demanding food. From what you have seen you would guess that less than 10% of the creatures you have seen look human at all, and an equal percent resembles nothing in reality, they are little more than a horrific medley of things from nightmares and horror movies. “I need to find some real food.” You decide, looking around at all the weird creatures. Not wanting to waste the little magic you have left, you decide to climb a rather large pile of craggy rocks not too far away, that way if you do see something that looks really promising, you can teleport there, and still have enough magic to get away if you need to.

It takes longer than you had guessed, but finally you are at the top of the 100 or more foot crag. Looking around you see lots of demons, monsters, and weird things, when something very unexpected catches your eye. At first it looks like just a line of cow like creatures. However, looking more carefully you see what you think are wagons hidden among the beasts. “A caravan? Here?”