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The moment than Sunflower casted her spell she found herself alone in a dark corridor with some kind of darkness than reduce the distance of the light produced by her fire spell, the ceiling, walls and floor easily reflect her whole body as if they were mirrors pulished in onix stone. Slighty wide with 15fts she could manage to see the other wall in front of her and also her large meat staff.

Just then after some steps a panel at the floor when down as she step on it and a potent shock hit her in the place for some seconds making her scream and feels some pain before fall at her knees.
Her body was now stunned and her member by that potent shock has free some of its stuff to hit the wall… out of that her raged remains than she couldn’t call clothes had been also softly hurted and now they smell slighty burned.

Jean need to walk more, maybe some minutes in this tunnel before reach the exit.

3/6FP 5AP Stunned
 
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Sunflower grimaced as she moved, not seeing her attacker, some sort of darkness spell. Worse, she felt the ground give under her foot as she moved!

"Oh sh-"

Sunflower screamed in pain as she felt herself get electrocuted, it lasting a few torturous seconds before she hit her knees. Worse, for reasons she couldn't fathom, it felt like her shaft orgasmed over the wall during the process. Had whatever struck her made her a masochist? She didn't think so, but she really hoped otherwise.

Either way her body was stiff and jolting, and her shaft still stayed hard and ready. Was she really endless in her capacity to release? Some sort of endless super endowed seed factory. The idea made her grimace, though maybe that was the electricity.

Either way, she staggered down the tunnel best she could, smelling charred, her clothes all but gone, her body hyper aroused and mutated, and shocks making her muscles all locked up. She was a real pathetic sight indeed in her mind.

Either way she glanced out the exit when she finally reached it.
 
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Sunflower was really in bad shape, but still virgin what should be something good out of her strange feelings coming from her new apendage and her muscles hurted by the electricity.

Then some steps for the exit another click sound and a wood padder hit her rear making her squeak and jump ahead where falling at her kness she was just three feets away of the exit just to fall over another trap...

Sunflower was ready for more pain but then she was surrounded by a pink smoke for some seconds before she could get up and run to the door.

Hurted and ashamed Jean saw a mirror in front of her, she saw her image than show her wearing a dark red dancer skirt and a skympy bra transparent to have a small view of her nipples and to make it worse her slighty less stiff member was lifting her skirt making her privates be exposed. Out of that her nails have now a red tone and she was wearing sandals now as also a small veil on her face than dont hide her lipstick tone at her lips and earlings

The new room was small and have a small bucket with maybe some water or transparent liquid, she could see some just baked cookies with phalic forms and ample blossom figures, also two doors were there one maybe leading to another room and the other to a passage or exit of this small rest area.
 
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Sunflower grimaced as she moved ahead. The exit was in sight. Then she stepped on another pressure plate. She found herself swatted in her rump hard, making her yelp and fall over onto yet another trap.

Smoke flooded her senses, making her cough and try to hold her breath, before hurrying onwards, grimacing in anger. Within the room she came face to face with a mirror again. But it didn't show what she last saw.

Now she was dressed up like some sort of harem dancer, her bra translucent and revealing, with a red skirt and a veil, her fingernails painted and now wearing earrings. She had lipstick on and was wearing sandals of all things.

Sunflower cursed in general confusion. The hell was going on? She had no idea frankly what the point was, though frankly it was better than nothing. though she tried to tear the veil off. She missed having real shoes, but it was still better than no clothing at all.

The room was small, with a bucket of some sort of fluid, and with obscenely designed cookies. Two doors stood within. Her stomach rumbled. It was a trap, she knew it was a trap, but she had been down here for unknown amounts of time with nothing to eat or drink. And she didn't know next time she might find actual food.

Grimacing and reluctantly, she took one of each cookie and took a bite from each, hoping that the pair would counteract each other. She knew this would backfire, but she also knew if she starved to death or dehydrated, she was doomed. She really hoped she could undo what was happening to her though. It seemed like the further she went the worse her body was molested.
 
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From the many cookies the new sexy dancer take one of each. They have a strange flavor, but the sweet on them made her easy to taste both of them. There were around tewny of these cookies than she could eat as much as she want.

There was not any change after eat them, most than enjoy them and want more to sattle her hunger, but that effect was caused by her belly. There was still that bucklet at the floor with water and which door she want to take.
 
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Finding herself not transforming or worse, Sunflower sighs a bit in relief. She eats a grand total of 6 and carefully packs the rest into her backpack. While she was still hungry, she didn't know when she could get more food. She needed to ration all this out.

That left the water, at least she hoped it was water. At the risk of it being acid somehow, she carefully prodded it with her removed veil. Assuming it didn't burn apart in acid, she'd then drink. She didn't have a water skin unfortunately. She'd have to hunt down a new water source later as carrying a bucket around was impractical.

Assuming nothing new happened this time and she had sated her thirst, she took whichever passage went straight this time.
 
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After take for herself some cookies her next target was the water on the bucklet or that was she wish than that transparent translucid liquid could be. Nothing happened to the veil once it was placed there and as nothing happened she drink from it, the substance was sweet to the taste without any smell and so she drink to sattle her thirst...

After turn down the bucklet she noticed to had drink it all without notice it what was strange. She then take the straight path again, soon she found herself looking to a dry fountain with a winged woman statue, there were plants around and also some females figures, a pair of these figures were close the door looking at it with theirs hands touching the door and smiling touching the giant breast of one as the other the pale pussy of the next statue
 
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The fluid didn't seem acidic in nature, and it didn't smell of anything, so Sunflower took a small hesitant drink. It was weirdly sweet, couldn't be water, yet she was thirsty enough to drink.

So thirsty that when she finally stopped, she had drank the whole bucket. sunflower stared at the bucket a moment before gathering her things and taking the path once more.

"...I really hope I'm still okay. I'm scared to find out what I just drank.," muttered Sunflower to herself as she stepped beyond into the next room.

The next room had a dried fountain with a statue of a winged woman. Plants grew around the room, and female statues. She instantly felt wary. Could be gargoyles. Could be petrification spells. Could be her being paranoid. Nevertheless, two were over by the door, touching it while playing with each other. They were clearly in the way.

"I really hope these are just statues. No woman would have breasts that big naturally...," mutters Sunflower, staring at the statues a moment, before deciding what to do.

She started by heading over by the fountain and looking into the basin then back up to the fountain woman, looking it over curiously. It almost seemed out of place in its chastity. She decided to circle it if she could, make sure there wasn't anything she was missing there.

After that was the door statues if she didn't see anything amiss.

She didn't want to touch the statues directly, so cautiously as she went, approached one of the plants and decided to take a leaf and prod one of the statues and make sure they were safe to contact. She had no desire to be the third statue in that frozen gropefest.
 
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The place dont have any noise than could help her to find out anything hidden to her by the grass on the room, the figures around were of happy women lost in bliss and happines but not they werent in provocative stances or anything like that yet they were naked or with veils than dont hide too much.

As she look around the fountain there was an inscription on the female angel. "humility and easement guide you through your path to the darkness" Sunflower couldnt see anything more and proceed to see if the statues could turn anything than touch them into stone using a leaf but nothing happened leaving her there close the door slighty blocked but still available to be opened. She could do what she wish now with the information earned in this room.
 
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Definitely out of place here. The answer clearly was not sexual, these creatures and people tried such and were petrified. Sunflower wasn't certain, but she figured she'd try the one thing she knew about fountains and such.

It needed water she was sure. So did those plants. It wasn't something she could give with her magic, but there had to be some somewhere. Maybe that bucket had refilled somehow, and if note it had come from somewhere.

She hummed then decided to head back to the previous room to see if that bucket had refilled. If not, she'd take the bucket and check the other door, maybe there was a spring or something nearby she could use.
 
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With that new plan she soon returnned to the last room where the cookies and the bucklet were, there all was the same as she leave, no water and just the remaining cookies than she has leaved, so her next move was to get the other room what fortunately was opened, there she found the figure of an angel with her hands together, opened as if she was begging for something, her eyes closed and her beautiful appearance.

"The water of live will be traded to the needed for what belongs to it"

Sunflower could read above the angel figure on the wall.

"Say your offer to the div..." She could almost reach to read at it. "The three prays will fill the vessel and lend gifts of the same price"
 
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Arriving back, Sunflower had no such luck with liquids it seems, and thus headed for the other door. This had better odds, as it revealed another angelic form before her, this one in a more begging form. There was more writing above it.

Sunflower went over the writing, before looking at the poor angel. She really hoped it was just a statue. Well, if not, maybe she could free her. And what was the waters of life if not blood, without it there was no life.

This was going to suck though, but it was charity. Sunflower grimaced and bit her thumb with a once, drawing blood and letting it drip into the angels mouth. "An offering of blood, of life...," mutters Sunflower, "An offering in the hopefully I can save these people here and all those in the future who would be claimed otherwise, or lose it trying. I hope you approve, miss angel."
 
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After place her blood on the statue, some water started to fall from the figure's closed eyes, slowly filling a square below where Sunflower could fill the bucklet but it would only fill a small part of the fountain, maybe Jean would need to lend something else
 
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Sunflower smiled as her offering was accepted, and water came down for her to fill some of the bucket. It didn't seem to be enough to fill the fountain, but either way she transported the water. No point in letting it overflow after all. Yup, not enough. She must need to give two more offerings to it.

Sunflower looked the statue over, then the writing, and pulled a face. Water of life. given this places track record she wouldn't be too shocked if it wanted her to give it her seed. The fact she even had that made her shudder. It wasn't really water but she supposed there might be water in it, it was liquid after all. And it definitely made life.

Sunflower grimaced at the hard thing messing up her dress, then sighed. She supposed she'd have to. She felt awful about this, about having to do what she was about to, and sullying an angel, even a fake statue one.

Looking at the statue she grimaced and tentatively began to stroke herself with a small groan.

"Sorry... I offer... the seed of life... Because this place seems focused on that. I'm really sorry. But it's to help others...," groaned Sunflower, red with shame as she used both hands to please her oversized shaft enough to release her likely copious offering.

She frankly wouldn't be shocked if she could fill the fountain just doing this at this rate, but she really didn't want to try it.
 
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After place some water in the fountain Sunflower could notice than she will need more to do this and so she after think a moment decide to give something maybe nasty for an angel, her hands started to turn alive her dick once again who happily get hard soon and make her return to feel the strange huge pleasure of a male, as usual she soon let out a huge load than fall over the angel's face and more water started to fall from the statue's face, the poor angel even looks more sad after receive the cum and blood, but it was just thanks to the fluids placed on it.

The water was slighty bright now and in a bigger quantity but once Jean place the water on the fountain she could had tried to place more of her jizz over the statue but no more water would fall, so maybe she would need to try anything else.
 
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Sunflower groaned and whimpered at the bizarre sensation of male pleasure, her shuddering in humiliation that all her sexual experiences thus far were of the entirely wrong gender for her. Was it her fate now, to be more male than female? In either case her train of thought was cut off soon enough as her great rod surged to life.

She wasn't sure where her likely massive seed factories were inside her, but she could swiftly feel them at work, her panting before crying out as she could feel her rod stiffen and feel her heavy seed bulge it's way up and then launch out of her in a massive surge, pulsing her "waters of life" upon the angel.

It seems the offering was accepted, releasing much more strangely bright water. sunflower panted, slowly recovering, and stared ashamedly at the sorry state of the angel. She needed a third offering. What else qualified?

Sunflower looked up and read the writing again, then turned bright red in shame. She read it backwards. It would give the waters of life in exchange for something she had.

She looked back at the angel, and shuddered, and dropped to her knees. "Oh lord, I'm, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to... I misinterpreted... I'm sorry, here let me clean you up."

She took the veil and scrubbed the angel clean of her seed, sniffling a bit in shame, feeling awful. What had she been letting this place do to her, that she had jumped to such an awful conclusion?

Once she cleaned the angel up, and returned the latest water to the fountain, she grimaced as she looked at the statue.

"I feel awful. So... I guess it's the most precious thing I have right now, but I need to make it up to you, and I need to help these people... So, here.," says Sunflower awkwardly and with shame, before she looks herself over. Her gloves had gone missing with the change, they were all she had of her mother still. And her nails had become painted a similar hue.

It wasn't her forte, but she wanted to offer the statue something significant to make amends. And that meant breaking the curse on her gloves. So she concentrated hard, really hard, trying to unravel the curse on her gloves with her magic, trying to put her all into freeing them. They deserved to be more than simple nail polish.
 
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There was not an answer from the stone angels as Jean moved around, ask forgive and then focused on try to change her nail polish into her grove, but instead succeed on this the paint at her nails dissapeared, leaving a norlmal tone on them again and after a second the angel figure moved softly her hands and let fall the enough water so Jean could fill completely the fountain.

Just when Jean placed the remain needed of water the place get filled with a strange silence and some giggles were coming from the door, the naughty figures rub themself a little, making wet noises as theirs hands grope theirs giant breasts and moisted cunts, making moans of joy and then they turn to the fountain as the door get opened and they get on the sides of the door in naughty postures as if they were inviting to Jean to come inside the opened path, slowly they started to sprout horns, dark wings and heart shape tails.

Giving some last lust giggles before turn stunned completely again, then a woman voice rightful tone come out, making the mage heart shake in fear by the divinity and authority.

"Close you were to be saved of the despair than you are close to live. I can only lend you this in this helpless path" The angel ended to spoke and once this happen a grove appeared in the mage's hand, it should be the same of her mother but with some unknown blessing on it. Then she couldnt stop herself of give a soft moan when her manlike member let her nejoy even more bliss thanbefore as the strange unknown air passed around it, making it get an inch wide and three larger. This time she could feel it more natural and pleasant, the warm blood for it as she touch it made her want to find it out later how much great this new size could be, as she do it, she noticed than her clit than has turned into her dick some time ago has appeared again below this long member.

Finally she could notice her body changing as the seal placed at her body changed to a different color and figures, it was not sure how her magic would be affected now. She was alone now, the spirits on the room had leave maybe giving her the time to decide to continue or run away.
 
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While Sunflower was unable to break the curse, it seemed unnecessary as the nail polish disappeared. The water rained down, and Sunflower had enough to fill the fountain at last.

She went and finished her task, before she felt the atmosphere change. Sunflower tensed up, watching about warily. Then she heard giggles, her attention draw to the statues by the door. They became flesh and stepped aside, taking lewd poses, before her eyes widened in recognition. Succubi.

Thankfully they returned to stone, Sunflower giving a sigh of relief. But her peace was short lived as a new voice echoed out, her eyes wide as she felt the divine authority in it, making her heart clench.

Had she offended the gods with her mistake? No, it seems she had appeased it, though she felt shame there. Had she not faltered, not surrendered to the feelings, been smarter to read the phrase properly, maybe they'd have looked more kindly upon her.

Then she groaned and shuddered as the gods bestowed their gifts upon her. She stared down in surprise as she was returned her mothers glove. It seemed different somehow though. Before she could investigate it, however, she groaned, and gasped as her shaft changed, a blissful sensation as her shaft thickened and grew, her staring as it became even more obscene in size. Somehow it felt even more natural than before, more desirable, and touching it all the more pleasant. Her own feminine clit even had returned. While her shaft before had felt like an addition, cursed on, now it felt like it was part of her. She was stuck with it now.

Sunflower shuddered as she noted the curse marks changing on her, changing color and design. She wish she knew what they said now, what had happened.

She took a moment, feeling the atmosphere recover as she panted, staring down at her new divine gifts. She was almost scared to find out what had happened. she slipped her mothers glove on, clenching her fist to get a feel once more, before looking up at the statue.

"Um, thank you, for the gifts... I really wasn't expecting any. I'll try to do the right thing."

She supposed it served her right for what she did. Either way, there wasn't anywhere back for her to go, so she moved forwards, watching the succubi warily. She'd bare her punishment as it was deserved, and use the gifts she was given to help those people here.
 
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The place remain in silence, but who know and what has been there could had heard her thanks. Jean dont wasted time and continue her path, her attention on the succubi who remain as stone as she get close the opened door and that darkness... deep darkness ahead, she could feel the evil at the cold breeze but before she could think twice on her choice of continuee something whip her rear with the strenght enought to push her a little by the pain.

Soon as her foot get closer some force pull her inside as if she were falling inside, she then heard some giggles before some long heart tails take the door sides and closed it leaving Jean to fall for a long time. Her body fall in front until a mirror than take her to another and then other as if she was warping in many parts of a huge dark chamber, the fear of fall helplessly by minutes as a veil of darkness receive her in each mirror, she could feel this rubbing her exposed flesh, mostly at her privates as her small transparent skirt dont protect her of any.

Then suddenly she saw herself falling to the floor where the last mirror on the ceiling leave her fall, but insteat a potent hit she was received by a gel mass than stop her and then made her jump away alittle falling on the floor.

Finally, i waited a long time for a strong soul to come here. A female voice come out of what has stoped Jean of meet the floor with a deadly fall, her playful voise and lack of body were just the start when she get a shape and slide around until get close a door, in that place she finally get her whole shape. Her body completely made of a dark blue slime and green shinning eyes with slimy tentacles acting as feet. Nude showing a suculent body she proceed her talk after lick her lips.

Is a pleasure to be your guide, lost soul. As you noticed not even an angel can dare to get here, im supposed to give you information of what could you find but only if you pay me with some time together or beating me, but one of these choices could make me be more cooperative and give helpful tips for your trial here. The woman wait for Jean's choice, the whole room was in a void like room with nothing to see, she was over a dark floor and she supposed than the walls and ceiling were too, yet she could easily see herself and this woman.
 
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Sunflower didn't get a response to her thanks. She liked to think she was heard though. She kept an eye on the evil statues and peered beyond the doorway. A dark breeze blew from within. She could feel the evil from beyond this place. She was getting closer to the heart of evil that had taken over this place.

Suddenly she was struck from behind again, making her stumble ahead as she yelped in pain. She stepped in unintentionally, and her leg was seized and then yanked in and down. She caught sight of the succubi statues sealing the door behind her, but her current thoughts were occupied. Her thoughts were identical to what was coming from her mouth.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAACRAPSHITFUCKNOSTOPDAMNITAAAAAAH~"

She fell downwards before a mirror zoomed to meet her descent. She braced herself but rather than smash into it and be shredded by glass, she fell through it! She blinked in confusion and flushed with embarrassment as she was molested as she passed.

Again and again she flew through the mirrors, making her think of her peers experiments with mass drivers. She flew and flew, faster and faster and got harder and harder.

Finally she shot out like a bullet, but rather than as a splatter, she bounced into some sort of gel, catching her fall. She panted, her heart going a mile a minute, her hard shaft twitching with her heart beat.

Suddenly a voice spoke up, making Sunflower scramble to her feet, looking around warily, before realising it was what she had crashed into!

Sunflower leaped back a bit, as the creature formed together by a door, some sort of twisted female ooze creature with a dress of tentacles for movement. Sunflower didn't like how the creature stared at her.

Sunflower looked at the woman, her supposed guide, who offered her combat or spent some time with her in exchange for guidance. She grimaced, she imagined what time with her would consist of.

"It's Jane. And your name then, demon? If by spending time you mean talking, I suppose I can do that. Though if you mean relations, lying with evil isn't my style, whatever my heritage. What is this place?," asks Sunflower, raising an eyebrow as she took a seat.

It was unwise to give a demon your given name, or so she had heard. Though not exactly why. The creature seemed passive for now, if leering. Though for how long, she could not say. Still, she had given in too to much temptation now. Though she grimaced down at her enormous and eager shaft. Stupid thing clearly wanted yet another experience.

"Shut it you...," she muttered at her shaft irritably.
 
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