Waking up from the traumatic ordeal from the imps, you found yourself in the same cave from earlier though now it was extremely different in appearance. The white goo of cum coated the walls and ceiling as well as the shards of broken glass and puddles of unknown liquids covered the floor. Slowly, you started to remember the chaos from last night.
Standing up, you felt much less mobile than you did before but put it off to think about later while you gathered what you could before leaving. Surprisingly you were in one of 3 separate rooms. Exiting what you now considered “the torture room”, you entered what looked to be the main cave with a direct entrance outside and the doorway to the other room was on the other side. Ignoring the exit for now, you entered the treasure room and a treasure room it was. Stacked from wall to wall in piles were gems and weapons, books, and potions of all kinds of all kinds. It was the motherload.
“I must not have been the first to fall for their tricks but can safely say I’m the last.”
Not wasting anytime, you quickly dug through the piles until your armor and weapons were found. Strangely, they looked smaller in your hands now but you knew it was the imps doing that caused that.
“I really liked this armor.”
As if hearing your words, the armor and weapons grew even the ones still in the piles waiting for you to collect them but to collect them would be impossible as there was too much for you to carry and leave at your camp.
‘But not to much to leave here.’
Realizing the boon you now had, you quickly thought of your campsite and disappeared before reappearing with everything still set up the way you left it even with the objects inside. All you had left to do now was fix the entrance so as to not let anyone enter and take your new home.
Outside, you could feel the heat of the jungle reach close the point of almost feeling like fire but you endured and looked for a suitable door. Minutes later, you found a large stone. Seeing no way of carrying it, even with your new size, you simply thought of where you wanted to be and reappeared there with the boulder now in place to make your substitute door. It wasn't a perfect fit, which left many holes for light and wind to come through but if anything it made it better. Now done with every task you could think of, you entered the cave to finally look at the changes that had occurred on your new body.
Like always, the first changes to be noticed were the the changes to your body itself. Your muscles took on a new meaning of size and tone. Your pecs looked like someone took a chisel to a stone tablet and used the side to grind until their tool was halfway in before stopping. Size of your pecs were easily the size of square trays used to bring you meals at a the beer halls. Before this new change, your abs had been turned into bricks made of flesh but now they were the size of concrete slabs used to build the roads of your Lord's kingdom. Your thighs were now the size of three cow’s thighs combined as they rubbed against each other and brought your new extremities as if showing them off. Next was your height. Where as before you had been stretched to 6’5”, you were now easily 8’ tall. Finally was your dick. The once obscene size was now truly monstrous as it was 6 inches in girth and 3 feet long soft. Your balls didn't help matters either as each were now the size of cannonballs and acted as a showcase cushion for your horse shaming dick while each produced what could be considered gallons of cum if the torture room proved anything.
Both horrified and impressed by your new physique, you couldn't help but to unconsciously flex your arm muscles. The result was a bulge that was bigger than your head it was filled with bulging veins. Shaking your head, from the loss of function in your brain, you went and reattached your armor so as to gain a small sense of normality. It was difficult to do so but you were finally finished after stuffing your new schlong into the bulged out codpiece.
With nothing else to do now, you decided to sort through the imps old horde to see what exactly you now had. In the end, you found that gems numbering in the tens of thousands, the weapons were numerous as they were great with everything ranging from a simple sword to a knife that could crack rocks by simply touching them, the books you found were numerous but also fleeting as each one seemed to be an enchanted spell book of some kind that entered your mind and filled you with knowledge you never thought possible with magic (you had to stop as the knowledge became overwhelming after opening 2 at the same time by accident), the potions were almost limitless with labels naming of everything under the sun for transformations of some sort, finally and most confusing of all were large white crystals that radiated an unusual power. They were by far the fewest with only a couple of dozen or so in all.
With this stash and body, you could easily live out the rest of your days in relaxation and pleasure but you remembered your mission. Unsure of what to do, you took a random gem and inscribed a head on one side and a tail on the other. Once done, you flicked the gem into the air to decide your fate.
‘Heads for quest and tails for pleasure, Which one will it land on I wonder.’
PICK THE DESTINY