The bandits holler at your transformation. You're unmoved, uncaring. You currently have no master, as you were the one to speak your magic word, so you continue to stand perfectly still. Some of the bandits start to rattle the bars of the prison gate to get in, but the bandit captain stops them. "Hold on, Stop, wait." the captain says, holding up a hand, and to a man the bandits fall silent, waiting to see what their leader has to say. "Lets see what we're dealing with first."
"She looks ready enough to me," one red headed bandit shouts, spouting a beard that looks like it was burned off in a explosion a few days back. The other bandits shout uproariously, clamoring and claiming a moment to be with the girl.
"Rest your horses, Gilly, she may seem that way but looks can be deceiving." There were a few shouts of protest but the bandits quieted again.
"Mimi, lower your leggings please."
Mimi looked left and right, behind her, but didn't see anyone who seemed to be selling her, so she put her thumbs in the waistband of her leggings and lowered them for everyone to see.
Sure enough, she had wide, womanly hips, but instead of a sweet pussy, she still had a cute little cock and balls instead.
"See, now, Gilly? Good thing you waited, unless you want miss Mimi here to be plowin you in the ass." The bandits laughed and patted Gilly on the back, who looked embarrassed, though it was hard to tell if it was at Mimi's cute little penis or because he kinda actually wanted that.