You awaken from your dream sitting up suddenly just barely refraining from screaming as you do. Looking around frantically your eyes straining to focus you are instantly aware of the fact that it is quite hot. “No, I can’t be in hell! Where am I? What is, wait…” Your voice trails off as you are now distinctly aware that it simply isn’t your voice. The voice coming from your mouth is now very feminine. “What is wrong with my voice?” Rubbing the sand from your eyes you are then aware of a couple more things, the first being that you are stark naked, the second that your hands are now those of a slender female. Rising to your feet in a state of near panic you are not sure what surprises you more, that you are around 5’4” tall, very slender, and as you look down across a pair of sexy c cup perky breasts, each with a tiny silver barbell piercing the nipples, across tight abs with a black gemstone set into your navel in stark contrast against your very pale skin, you see to your complete shock, a pretty little shaved pussy. Your hand instantly slaps to your cunt in complete disbelief sending an instant shudder through your entire, now much slighter frame. Rising to your feet, still in shock, you survey your surroundings. A thick canopy of branches blocks out the sky, yet as you look around your eyes seem to suck in every last drop of light, amplifying it 100fold till the dark jungle night seems bright as day. Looking around in a slow circle you are not sure which is more incredible, the insanely thick jungle that seems to stretch for eternity in all directions, or that you seem to be standing on a rather thick branch 50 or more feet off the ground. Now a bit more panic sets in as you yell out, in your new feminine voice, “Is anyone out there? Hello! Help! Fuck me, what's going on?”
Then you get an answer from a most unlikely source, “Did you want something?” Asks a roughly yard long black and green striped snake, although you are quite sure the answer was more in your head than it actually speaking, as it simply raised it’s head and flicked it’s cute little tongue at you a couple of times.
“You are a snake?” You ask it stupidly.
“What else would I be?” It asks back confused.
Looking around for some kind of an explanation of what is going on you see your belongings. Draped over the thick branch under you is what seems to be a black silk blanket. Tucked into some kind of pouch at the end is a tiny pile of clothing and jewelry, as well as a cool looking silver handled dagger in a simple black sheath that you would guess has about a foot long blade, and a little black felt pouch on a long thin chain. Turning your attention back to the snake you have to ask, “What is your name?”
“Name?” It responds, obviously not understanding the term.
“Where are we? How can I understand you?” As you ask the question you are hit with a flash of something like an odd memory or dream as you see yourself performing bizarre rituals. In the first horrifying ritual you see yourself summon what looks like a smallish vaguely humanoid creature with huge eyes and proceed to pluck them out, then after a series of incantations, eat them. As this finishes you now know your sight can pierce even magical darkness and allows you to read the auras of people and objects. Next you see a similar ritual but this time it is the tongue of an odd lizard like humanoid, this has granted you the ability to speak with any reptile, dragon, or demon. In a final ritual the creature summoned looks to be some kind of long scaly creature you somehow know is a dragon. However this time you do not kill it, but bargain with it for it's seed. In exchange for a rather odd looking jeweled skull it allows you to milk it's mammoth cock with your hands and tongue till it finally spills forth several gallons of cum, which you collect in a large wooden tub and, once the creature has left, bathe in the sticky liquid for a full 24 hours, all the while chanting the same melodious tune. At the end of the time you step out, now with your much more pale complexion, aware that your skin now resists tearing and cutting as if it were steel. “Ok so I am some kind of witch or summoner then?” You ask the snake as the vision stops.
“I wouldn't know.” The snake answers and seems to be looking you over as if deciding if it could eat you.
“So what else can I do I wonder?” You ask the air trying to summon another vision, and your question is answered by a series of flashes of you casting spells. You see yourself summoning various creatures, but you don't seem to be able to command them, only bring them to you. You catch glimpses of several types that you seem to reference a book you also apparently summon to you as needed. You also appear to have the ability to summon small balls of metal that either streak out to strike 5 different foes, or strike together, as they hit they burst into flame covering the target, or immolating a small area if you strike them together. With this knowledge you turn your attention to the pile of clothing and items. Thankful for your little ability, your sight reveals the dagger to be able to return to its sheath if you ever throw or drop it, and heighten the fighting skill of anyone wielding it, and a little silver box tells you it can create any type of plant desired. Last you turn your attention to the jewelry. The stone in your navel seems to make you resistant to extreme cold. The studs in your nipples are similarly magic, and protect you from even the hottest fire. Last the little silver ring on your finger with a spider etched into it seems to allow you to climb walls like a spider.
Empowered by all of this knowledge, you decide finally to do something about your nudity. Picking up the pile of clothing you realize there isn’t a whole lot to be done as apparently you are a bit of a slut. There are apparently only four articles of clothing. An odd looking thin piece of silver that is shaped roughly like a C that due to your visions you know you wear by pulling it around your back and it gently cups your breasts making them even more impossibly perky and covering little more than the nipples. The second is a tiny thong of sorts, it is little more than a similar C that you push up into place that has a slightly wider point that sits at the top of your ass and curves around to open to a small triangle that covers your pussy completely, like your nipples, but only just. The two tiny pieces seem to be solid silver, and are a bit of a pain to get on, but between your armored skin, and their slight ability to bend make them quite comfortable to wear, in fact you almost don't even notice their presence after you get them on. Last there are a pair of gloves and boots that are made of the softest black cloth that stop a couple of inches above your knees and elbows. All in all as you pull everything on you imagine the complete look is quite beautiful. As you loop the length of chain around your neck that holds the pouch, and strap the dagger to your right thigh, you see the pouch contains 20 gold coins about the size of a dime, and 5 small pearls, and a tiny black statue of a horse that your sight tells you can become a real horse if you give the command. Finally you pick up the blanket under you and realize you do have one more piece of clothing as it isn't a blanket it is a hooded cloak that clasps at the neck with a tiny silver hook. Turning once again to the snake, and finding it has lost interest in you and is slinking away, you ask, “Any idea what I am doing here?”
“Nope.” It hisses back at you and slithers out of view. |