I found myself alone in an open field. Looking around there was nothing within sight except for a lone tree. I stood up and started walking when I fell forward. Looking down I saw them. Two huge boobs the size of watermelons. They made it hard to walk but they were just the start. As I walked I felt something drip down my legs. Soon it grew into a flow, then started streaming out. Looking down I had a pussy and it was drenching the ground beneath me.
I looked up and a woman was standing there. She was tall with tan skin. Her face was slightly covered by pitch black hair. Those dark piercing eyes topped a wide sharp smile and horns appeared on her head. Looking down she sported a large cock fully erect and dripping with pre-cum. She bent down than pounced towards me, my vision going black...
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I awoke suddenly in a sweat, eyes darting around the room. I didn't find anything but black walls broken up by two doors and a strange blue circle on the wall. I didnt know whose bed i was in, then suddenly the memory of last night came flooding back. The game store, that demon girl, and my new body.
"What was up with that dream. Maybe it's some side effects of that stuff she used." Getting up I fell flat on my face, letting out a grunt of pain. I still hadn't gotten used to the new distribution of weight. Standing up I decided a shower would help wash the night sweat off me.
The bathroom was more elegant than the bedroom. Beautiful gold designs were inlayed into white marble. The toilet truly deserved the name throne. Using it was easy, sitting wasn't anything new to me. It was always easier on me and let me surf my phone. It's departure was gravely missed but maybe they'll have one I can use. The wipes were so soft I felt like I was at a millionaire's house. The shower was fully decked out and beautiful. Water came from all sides out of golden faucets.
"I'm sure they just love some morning shower sex." I couldn't help but giggle picturing them awkwardly trying to fuck in the shower. I took off the clothes I had slept in and stepped in. Thankfully the hot water was plentiful so I savoured it. It felt like a full body massage i couldn't help myself. I was more confident this time and washed more fluidly. The soap making my breasts glisten in the light. Rubbing my nipples caused them to get erect and I started to play with them. The feeling was warm and spread slowly through my body.
"Oh fuck yes. I don't care if I'm feeding them this feels too good." Grabbing a handful of breast gave the best result sending signals to my crotch. They felt like soft bean bags but warm between my fingers. I wasn't afraid now, I wanted that good feeling again. I started slow swirling one finger on my clit. A pressure building in me made move faster. I took my other hand and fingered my thin aching folds.
Just as I was about to give in fully a knock on the front door startled me. I screamed for a few seconds then rinsed off. "Be right there." I shouted as I pulled a pink towel from it's rack. Drying my body as I walked. I got to the door working the towel through my hair.
"Good morning newbie we came to welcome you, and boy do you sure make a welcome." Two women stood on the other side dressed in low cut blouses and knee length skirts. Only when I noticed their eyes did I realize I was still naked. I quickly covered with the towel, my face turning red. "Do you need a minute to get dressed. If we were Lilim I'm sure you'd have caused an erection."
I sheepishly nodded yes then closed the door. I rushed back to the bathroom and quickly put on the free clothes I'd gotten before. The shirt very tight for some reason. "Ugh these things are making it tough. How do women deal with them when they're so big." I simply would have to live with it until I could find a more suitable outfit.
Anxiety returned when I opened the door greeting the pair properly this time. "Hi, I'm Helena, you must be new here." She was a shorter girl about half a foot shorter than me. She had long black hair and had an Asian styled face. Mute red lipstick and light Rosey cheeks gave her an innocent look. Her body shared her faces Oriental influence. Thin but curvy with an hourglass shape, small maybe size B chest, and wide hips.
"And I'm Liz. It's a pleasure to meet you." The other one was taller than the first but still a few inches shorter than myself. She had two long red ponytails ending in a bow. She had more of a country look, big round eyes, soft cheeks, and a circular face. She was well endowed, at least DD, with a chubby tummy. Her hips were wide, I was sensing a pattern in these Lilims tastes.
"Oh hi, I'm Rose. It's nice to meet both of you." I looked down a lot. Dealing with new people outside of work was hard for me. Having to deal with two strangers was even worse. Especially being in a new world and body. Both of them reassured me of their intentions with big hugs. I invited them in but they kindly refused.
"Oh, we're here to welcome you and help you understand how things work here. There will be time to hang out later, trust us. First let's go check you in at the front and get your stipend." The pair held up bags filled with what sounded like metal coins. Guess it was too much to hope for a credit card.
As we walked the halls I noticed the lack of detΓ ils. No pictures or statues just repeat doors with numbers. My room was number 34. It was on the 4th floor but I was told two floors and lounge were above me. Getting to the bottom I noticed a large board of names and a wait desk. Behind the desk stood an Lilim with broken horns, white hair and plain clothes. She seemed rather bored till the three of us showed up.
"Oh hello Miss Helena and Miss Liz. What brings you two girls to my humble desk." She lazily twirled her hair in an attempt to flirt. She seemed to be exuding cuteness but I wasn't interested.
"Well we got a newbie ready to start living. She needs her stipend and wants to know her place on the charter." She pointed to the large board of names and held up her bag.
"Ok dear, come here lemme know your name and the name of the officer who dropped you off." The sound of paper being moved came from behind the desk.