To Make an Imp - pt 3 (Patreon)

Another surge of magic, another transformation. Jenny was sure she had gotten it right this time - up until the moment her feet left the ground. Ah, so this imp can hover. Useful, but it's not quite what she wanted. She had to return to her own form, to try summoning again. The feeling of magic under her skin persisted longer this time, somehow greasy feeling, it bloated at her core. She looked down to see her gut had grown. That wasn't supposed to happen either. Still, third time's a charm.