A plan comes together.

Looking over what you have, you figure the demon potion is the best bet, but you can't bring yourself to take something that changes you into a demon. It is just to scary, what if you don't turn back? What if it turns you evil, or makes you go eat people or something. As a last resort, maybe, but not just yet. You still have one exploding potion and the strength one. Plus one of the healing potions might just take care of what is inside of you as well.

Looking around you decide to take hold of the ass like opening and see if you can get it to budge. Tugging and pulling to no avail, you are able to get it open ever so slightly, but that is it. “If I was stronger.” You say out loud, and pull out the potion. “What the hell, lets see how this works.” Upending the potion you slurp out every drop, as it flows down your throat your body is washed over with a wave of energy. While you don't get any larger, you feel larger. Taking hold of the opening you easily pry it apart wide enough to fit inside. The creature shudders around you, obviously in a state of distress from the effort. The muscles of the opening fight against you, but you are winning, sadly only just. “So does this lead up to a mouth or down to an ass? I wonder?” Cinching the satchel as tight as possible to you, after putting everything else back in, you pull yourself into the slimy opening. You make good progress climbing and sliding along for a few moments before a realization sits in. There is no air in here, not enough in the throat or whatever this tube is for you to simply climb your way out. With this realization you go limp and sure enough it slurps you back down till you are plopped down on your sexy ass back inside of it's... well wherever you are. “Fuck.”

Looking over your things once again you don't think stabbing it over and over will work. Sure you might be able to kill it, but then you will be buried inside of the mass of flesh and might not be able to get out. The explosion, however might be able to blow the side out so you can get away, but that would kill you as well as you are also inside of the creature. The clothes, while you are sure are magic you can't think of any way jewelry would make you escape, although while looking at the items of clothing and jewelry you do get a sense that they are magic, but you will return to that if nothing else works. Then you spot the only other thing you picked up, not even really remembering doing it, the lump of penis sized stone. Touching it makes you want to let it fuck you, and it wiggles under your fingers. “What if I stuck this in there?” You muse looking again at the asshole like opening. “What the hell.” Resisting every urge you take out the stone, and slide the tip into the opening, the second it slides in, swish, it is gone. The creature shudders a bit, but that is all. “Well fuck that was stupid.” You can't help but laugh.

Sitting down you groan a bit not used to having a big pregnant belly, and give the clothes another look. While it is all very sexy and designed for a woman, with your new larger tits, and curves, you can't even deny you look way more like a girl than a boy, cock or no cock. Each set is basically a string bikini with three fine silk triangles to cover your naughty bits, plus extras. As you lay it all out the clothing starts to talk to you, not in words, or anything like that, it is just talking, telling you exactly what it does. The silver is the set of the winter lands. If you put on every piece it will allow you to channel your magic to gain control of the cold, while wearing it the spear will be amplified in power, you will be impervious to cold, and even be able to create ice from nothing. “Huh, that is an idea.” You say before turning to the other set. Where the other was sliver and white, this is red and gold, the set of fire. Wearing it will make you unharmed by the hottest flames, it will enhance the power of the sword, if you can ever find it, that is, the tongue stud allows you to breath forth a gout of flame, plus channel your magic to create fire from the air. Both sets also seem to be a sort of armor as long as you have magic in reserve, but you have no idea exactly how that works. Looking it all over, as well as your remaining potions, a crazy idea forms. The explosion if you were protected from the initial blast, was mostly fire, so the red set should protect you, and inside of a monster, well you certainly wouldn't want something blowing up inside of you. Quickly you pack what little you have left other than the exploding potion and the red suit and proceed to put it all on. The bikini goes on easy enough, then you go for the jewelry. The shoes aren't really shoes it turns out, they are just anklets, the right just has a couple of strands that loop around your big toe making it look like you might be wearing sandals. Next you put on a band around your right thigh, that has a hook to hold the sword handle if you can find it, 4 bracelets, 2 on each wrist, an armband for your upper right arm, and a pair of fine gold chain belts. Last you see the piercings and while you are sure you can't even do it, they seem to want you to use them and piercing yourself with the jewelry is very easy, but you would be lying if you said painless. They consist of a ruby and gold one for your navel that has an inch long gold chain hanging from it, a similar gem capped tongue stud, another gem capped stud you pierce your nose with on the left side, and last a pair of gold hoop earrings. As the last hoop pierces your ear you instantly feel a sort of cocoon of energy flow over you you are sure is the armor effect, and while the temperature in here doesn't change it seems more pleasant.

“Last chance monster!” You yell out. Of course there is no answer. Prying the asshole like opening open again you push yourself inside, this time feet first. Once you are all the way in you let the opening snap shut. Sure enough for a moment or so you can just sit there while it spasms shut before you feel it try to push you back inside. “Here goes.” You pry it open again and this time hurl the explosive vial as hard as you can, pushing yourself back from the opening at the same time. The hole snaps shut just before the world around you begins ringing. You are sitting in an inferno when your head clears and you are able to stand, every trace of the monster is on fire or gone. “Holy shit.” Is all you can say as you stand there surveying the carnage.

Your hand slaps the satchel and you let out a sigh of relief when you find it unharmed. Another quick look around reveals that while you were out the monster took you to it's lair, and you have no idea how to get back to where you were taken, so it would seem the sword is indeed lost. You wonder through the labyrinthine halls of the sewer for what seems like hours before anything happens, but when it does you know you might be in real trouble. Your stomach begins churning and from both ends you let out a blast of inky black goo. Whatever is inside of you is ready to come out. You are doubled over in pain and fall to the ground. “Ooh fuck.” You gasp and reach for your satchel. But what to take, a healing potion, or the demon one? Will either save you now?