To Make an Imp - pt 5 - final (Patreon)

POOF. BLOAT!

Jenny could feel herself returning to normal. Nearly normal, at least. Still she could feel horns where before there had been none and a spade tail flicking at her back. But those were not the sensations that pre-occupied her. The unspent magic - the summoning magic, it had nowhere to go. Nowhere but within. She felt herself surge across the floor, stomach pushing her legs well apart and growing in front of her like a small mountain. Massive and sloshing loudly with unspent magic, Jenny realised slowly, she was going to need help.

She was going to need those imps.