Raiel chose to start with something familiar. A human. He'd tasted so many different humans, so he was confident that he had a big enough sample of them that he could become one that didn't look like anyone specifically. Would be awkward to run into his identical twin out there. He aimed for someone handsome. The kind of avatar he might chose to play as in a video game.
His kitten form in the alley began to grow and change. But something was wrong. He felt like he'd run out of transformation magic half way through the transformation. He just had enough left to settle on an incomplete form. And that's where he began to realize his miscalculation. He was able to transform into the creatures he tasted, yes, but not their clothes or equipment. He was naked as the day he'd been born! And that wasn't all.
He'd forgotten to adjust his age. Having regressed to a kitten earlier, he was now the kitten equivalent of a person. He was small and slender instead of the tall and muscular body he'd intended. Cute instead of handsome. And his body hair was non-existent. Except for his new feline features. Cute cat ears poked up from his head. His eyes were slightly slitted. And he had a luxuriously soft cat tale behind him.
And because his transformation had been cut short so abruptly... Raiel slid his small hands tentatively down his flat chest and slim stomach and across his hairless crotch. There was nothing there. Neither dick, nor vagina. He had no gender.
Going over to a dark window in the side of the alley, he saw his reflection. An adorable and completely androgynous naked neko. A breeze blew gently through the alley. Raiel shivered. It wasn't cold, but he felt so naked and vulnerable. No way he could go out like this! He tried to change the rest of the way. Nothing. He tried to change back into a kitten. Nothing. He even tried to devolve back into a slime. No luck. He was stuck like this. He wondered how he recharged his magic. Did he need to rest, or eat or was there another method? Oh why did he have to waste all his transformations screwing around earlier?
There was nothing for it. He just had to go out into the city like this. In the middle of the center, stark naked. During mid day. Blushing, he instinctually covered up his non-existent privets and stepped out into the busy street. Everyone passing by stared at him. Pretty much everyone was bigger than him. Only the halflings and gnomes were around his size.
“Um... Excuse me...” Raiel tried. He was shocked at how high his voice was. It was as androgynous as the rest of him, and with the cutest timid little trimmer. “Can anyone please spare some clothes?” No one stopped to help him. “Just a piece of cloth?” There were cat calls and whistles and people shaking their heads and muttering that he or she should be ashamed of itself.
Raiel finally had to just keep wondering through the crowd, searching for something to cover himself with while dozens or hundreds of people watched him like eye candy. Wondering hands groped him here and there. People seemed to have no reluctance to touching him all they wanted. Just like when he'd been a kitten, they stroked and pet his hair. It was humiliating and shameful, yet an unintended purr rumbled from his throat when they did. He hadn't meant for that to happen, and it only encouraged the wondering hands. Raiel tried all he could not to pur or gasp or moan, but he was so sensitive. And they were being more and more liberal with their hands.
Someone pinched his nipple. Another slid their hand between his legs and ran their fingernails along his smooth crotch which sent shivers down Raiel's spine and moans and mews from his lips. Someone grabbed his tail and lifted it, only to give his ass a hard slap that left a red hand print on his pail skin. They'd never seen a cat person before and were all eager to explore him. Raiel had to get out of there before this turned into an all out orgy.
“Hey, little kitten,” a large half-orc fondling him in the street said. I can tell you where to get something to wear.
“Yes! Please! Where?”
“Information isn't free you know. How about you put that cute mouth of yours to use, and I'll tell you.” The half-orc was larger than the average human man. He was over twice the hight of Raiel's neko form. Raiel wouldn't even have to bend down to blow him. He blushed at the suggestion. The half-orc's huge muscular hands continued to feel him up and down. God, why did this feel so good!? Everyone was watching.
“Can... can we go somewhere more privet first?” Raiel begged. The giant of a man bent down and whispered into Raiel's cat ears so only he heard. It sent shivers down his spine.
“Nope. I want everyone to see what kind of a person you are. A pervert who'd run around the city center naked in broad daylight and begging to give blowjobs to strangers. You should be ashamed.” Raiel lowered his head. This was all too much.
“Okay. I'll do it,” he said in a low voice.
“Then beg for it,” the half-orc whispered, before straightening up so that Raiel couldn't ask for the cock without everyone around also hearing it. He blushed. Was he really going to do this? But he needed clothes.
“Please, sir. Can I suck your cock?” It was so shameful. He heard people around him gasp. Someone commented in the background, “Knew it was a slut.” To Raiel's shock and shame, the half-orc answered as if surprised.
“What!? Here!? In front of everyone?” Damn him! Raiel forced himself to nod.
“Yes, sir. Please.”
“I don't know...” Damn, how much was he going to need to beg!?
“Please sir. I need to suck your cock. Please! Please, use my mouth and throat as your cock sleeve. Please sir!” He hoped to god that was enough.
“Well, since you seem to be in such need, I'll give it to you.” The giant half-orc whipped out the biggest cock Raiel had ever seen. And not just because he was so small now. Would he even fit that thing into his mouth!?
“Now remember. No teeth.” It smelled really strongly of masculine sweat and musk and all around sexual energy. Raiel tentatively licked the tip. His rough cat tongue caught the drop of precum forming at the tip. It tasted salty and made Raiel dizzy with a lust he'd never known before. This was a dick! It was so wrong! He wasn't gay, was he? He tried again. God, had this guy ever washed? Yet the overpowering scent and taste just drove Raiel even more crazy. He forced the head of the cock into his mouth. He had to open his jaw to the max just to fit it in. His rough tongue slid back and forth and around eagerly. But it wasn't enough for the half-orc.
“Stop being such a tease,” he grunted, grabbing the back of Raiel's head with an enormous hand that held him like he was a volleyball. Before Raiel could react, his head was shoved deeply towards the half-orc's crotch. The oversized angry veiny green-gray orc cock slid all the way down Raiel's throat, choking him. Raiel tried to pull back, but the half-orc was dozens of times stronger than him and just kept on throat fucking him.
“Can you believe that little pervert?” “What a whore.” “Wow, check out that slut. I want a go after.” “That kitten should he ashamed of itself. I hope someone give it the punishment it deserves.” The surrounding onlookers all focussed their blame and shame onto Raiel, not the man throat fucking him. Other strangers continued to fondle his naked body all the while. There were hands all over Raiel. He felt a finger enter his ass and would have moaned if he could breath. Yet it had the effect of making him start purring, even as his throat was filled with orc cock. The half-orc roared with delight. The purring worked as a vibrator for his dick.
“Here it comes you neko slut!” Raiel felt the fountain of cum explode directly down his throat. Wave after wave. The cock was slowly pulled out while the seemingly endless supply of cum continued to flow, filling his mouth so full that it came out his nose. The last few pumps of thick creamy goo was shot directly at Raiel's face, blinding him for a moment and soaking his hair and running down his little body.
When the half-orc finally let go of his head, Raiel fell too his knees, gasping for air and swallowing gallons more of orc cum. The orc knelt down to him then and held up his end of the bargain.
“You little skank. Everyone knows that you can just join a guild or temple or secret society around town and get starting equipment. I bet you just wanted an excuse to be used. If you ever want another round, you can usually find me either at the local tavern or at the adventurer's guild. Maybe you'll join me for a quest or two sometime?” With that, he left.
Raiel sat for several minutes in the middle of the street, naked and covered in slowly drying cum, trying to recover. Inside himself, he felt a tiny reserve of magic returning. So that was the source of his magic. Of course it was. He had to have sex in order to recharge his powers. And not just once or twice either. Luckily, this town seemed to not be short of people who wanted to fuck him. He could either continue to whore himself out on the street to strangers in order to be able to transform again. Or he could join the adventurer's guild, divine temple, alchemist and artisan's guild, mage tower, secret cult, shady underground society or another group in the city.