Enough! Get a move on!

I didn't have much to work with at the moment, Etna seemed determined to mess around with Laharla at the least and fuck her senseless at the very worst. Judging by how Laharla had **** to follow my commands that made it easy to get her moving...Etna however, probably just needed a good firm hand. "Hey!" I shouted, my tone shifting to authoritative anger causing Etna's tail to retract as fast as lightning. Etna quickly looked up at me like a kid with her hand caught in the cookie jar, apologetic and worried...but slightly turned on by the way her tail slightly twitched.

"Enough playing around," I growled, pointing to the direction Flonne had escaped, "Go get that angel!" Etna shivered at the weight of my voice while Laharla simply obeyed, her entire face alright with a heated blush as she raced off to find the renegade. Etna licked her lips as she looked at me but obeyed, heading off whispering something that I just barely heard, "God damn...I am going to ride that into next week."

With those two off on the mission I proceeded to run through the area of my house in my mind, it wasn't massive and it wasn't small so the little trouble making angel couldn't have gotten far...but chances are she was one of three places. First was the attic, it was musty sure but it had plenty of spaces to hide in but not a lot of maneuverability. She could easily be trapped but she could just as easily out maneuver Laharla who was still pretty awkward in her new body.

The second place she could hide would be the garage, it had plenty of open space with a few good hiding spots but Flonne could easily be cornered with the few easily lockable exits. The third place was a bit of a gamble but it would work, the laundry room was open for grabs if Flonne could find it. If she was clever enough she could hide in there pretty easily and escape with little time for preparation. However there was only one entrance and one exit and that was it's only major flaw.

Heading of I started on my path towards my first guess, the attic, when a sudden pleasure filled scream erupted from somewhere in the house...