What's next?
A much more permanent-feeling prison
After you are placed in exactly the pose the man requires, you watch silently, with muted bemusement as he spreads what looks a LOT like cement on top of the stone framework around you. Your mild concern continues to rise a little as you watch him require several fellow men to lift and place the heavy stones on top of the others, sealing you inside your new 'home'.
With this new arrangement, it's not so much like you're stuck in a wall... It's more like you are part of the wall.
Mayashita Tsubasa doesn't get stressed or scared easily, but this is a bit scary. It really really feels like you just got permanently sealed inside a stone prison.
A stone prison that leaves your face, and your butt, as the only exposed parts of you.

The cramped, restricted hold on your limbs, the claustrophobia, and the cold uncomfortable feeling of the stone all around you start to make your heart beat faster and faster.
You desperately want to just talk to someone, to clarify with the masked men below that they just used some very temporary stuff that looked a lot like cement but wasn't actually cement to connect up the stone blocks.
But you're not allowed to talk.
And you really want to win.
So you do the only other thing you can do to try and calm your nerves, and succeed at the main task at hand.
You once again channel your thoughts inwards, and push your soul downwards, and do your best to once again become a butt.
Thoughts like What if I'm being kept prisoner? and Is the other woman sealed in like this too? What is she thinking? try their best to consume your brain, but you reject your brain. Butts don't have a brain.
Butts have two cheeks, two holes, and zero feelings.
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