I got up and looked in the mirror. Wow, I felt better in myself. My face looked slightly more masculine with a slightly squarer jaw, and my teeth were pointed. Nice and sharp. Also, any of the small imperfections had gone, I was like a perfect model, a perfect model Imp.
I felt like the heating had been turned up all of a sudden. It was too warm for these clothes.
I looked at Runt and decided to give him what he wanted. Without thinking about it, I gave him a wink and started slowly pulling off my clothes, one by one.
First went my trousers, revealing my cock tight against my boxers. It seemed bigger too, which was a good thing. I deicded to save it by pulling at my t-shirt, over my torso which was now much more defined than I used to be. Tossing it to one side, I next grabbed my horns and teased at him,
"Now, what do you want to do with the naughty Imp?" and winked again at Runt.
The response on his face was the best, his mouth was drooling. Full of lust, specially for me.