Throw Something into the Fire

 

A silly grin spreads across your face as you pick up a nearby wooden mallet and toss it into the fire. You do the same with a book. Then a discarded jacket. Then a plank. Then you take a hatchet you were about to throw into the blaze, chop up a table, throw the pieces into the fire, then throw in the hatchet.

"ENOOOUUUGH!!!" The shrill screech is so high you flinch and instantly cover your ears. A creature flies out of the furnace. It's lower half is a long, wispy tail of fire. It's top half is the flaming shape of a female human being; one with an incredibly curvy body and notably large breasts. "You! Do you think you can just throw things at an all-powerful Dijin!? Well you've got another thing coming!"

You back up a little. "I-I'm sorry," you stammer, "I had no idea-"

"Don't even start! I am sick of you humans always abusing my kind! Stupid three wishes thing... I think it's time you called us Masters!"

The enraged Dijin swirls around you. You feel pure flame and heat enter your body. You scream in agony. As you do so, a long forked tongue flares out of your mouth. Your jacket is reduced to a smoking pile of ashes, while your shirt shrinks until it's something like a bra and your pants morph into a simple rope holding two long pieces of red fabric over your groin and anus. Your fingers snap and crack together into three digits. White claws tear out of their tips as the skin from your hands to your elbows cracks and toughens into flaming red scales. You hack and cough out each tooth in your mouth as new, razor-sharp ones grow in. All the hair on your body recedes as your regular hair grows down to your knees while turning a fiery orange. Quite a bit of it falls into your face. Your torso is squeezed into a curvy thing as your shoulders sink inwards.

You look at your tormentor. "Very funny, making me look like a girl."

She grins wickedly. "Who said I'd stop there?"

Almost instantly, your gender pulls in and morphs into the opposite. A pair of quite large breasts swells up on your chest. You blush at the revelation you've lost your manliness. Your legs and the human parts of your arms slenderize, becoming more feminine. Your feet suddenly snap. Your toes painfully fuse into two digits as a third rips out of your heels. Claws tip them and scales cat your legs up to your knees. You feel agonizing pressure on your spine and shoulders, causing you to curl up. Huge, leathery wings and a long, flexible tail tear out of your back.

You open your eyes. Their whites are red, irises are yellow, and pupils are catlike slits.

"What's missing... Oh, how could I forget!" The Dijin somehow snaps her blazing fingers, and a metal collar forms around your neck. A golden chain extends from it, coiling around you and reaching the creature's hand.

You are soon taken to a Dijin palace. You are promptly brainwashed into little more than an exotic pet. You become fully loyal to your Dijin masters, willing to do or sacrifice anything to please them.

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