Finally Completing the Puzzle for the Chamber

Fifteen minutes- that’s how long it took them to figure out how to use magic to induce lactation in the subjects, but the duration was intensely limited. At best, they could only force lactation in the subjects for about nine seconds. The problem now was finding the hidden switches to raise the secret fountains in the room.

Marsha and Trisha did not appreciate being the test subjects for the study, even more so because they were made to be the only topless females in the room. The twins weren’t opposed to showing off their new sexy bodies, seeing as how lacking they had been before arriving in this world, but that was kind of a moot point when every other female in the room had noticeably larger busts than they did; the slime woman was a special case because she could literally have any bust size she wanted in almost an instant, which could potentially be a completely different point of envy.

“And we were the best options for your rushed experiment because…” Inquired Marsha as she took an annoyed look at her nipples, which were showing signs of physical irritation.

“You took up almost twenty minutes of everyone’s time for this,” said Trisha with an irked, annoyed voice, “insisting that we see if we can accomplish the lactation portion before anyone began the search for the triggers to raise the fountains.”

“Studies showed that less was known about Dreamborn and magically induced lactation,” said Molsalkisa, “and Genieborn are on the record for being far more resistant to that sort of magic, along with a few records mentioning their unique reactions to that sort of magic, even with their full consent. And as you are probably aware, Dino-kin are not capable of lactations outside of some very niche magical shenanigans.”

“And the fact that any species composed of slime would only just provide samples of its own body instead of milk leaves the two of you as our only real viable options for part of the puzzle,” said Ariana.

“Yes,” said Trisha as she started using her magic to relieve the irritation and its visible signs. “But did the testing have to happen before we found just one of the fountains?”

“Sorry about that,” said Ulnarka to the twins, “she tends to reorder the steps to things when she gets excited about testing a theory that involves magic. It’s one of the many reasons magical academics consider her the kind of eccentric they would like to have limited personal interaction with.”

“It’s okay,” said Marsha, pinching the bridge of her nose to stymie a possible headache she could sense was incoming. “We knew some people like that back in university.”

“So, you’re well-educated where you come from then?” Inquired Ariana.

“You kind of have to be if you want a decent or well-paying job,” said Jonah as he began inspecting the room, “but the system has its own issues, mainly debts incurred by the students for their education levied by the university; different nations have different standards…”

“But the nation we were part of was known as one of the most egregious offenders of this issue,” said Trisha, “it’s why my sister and I went into the professions we did back home; they were known for their easier time allowing for a higher salary.”

“What did you all do before ending up here?” Asked Molsalkisa as she began her own search of the room.

“I was what was called a ‘Real Estate Agent’ back where we came from,” said Trisha, “basically I had the job of brokering deals regarding properties, mostly the buying and selling of residential facilities. I was moderately good at it, not enough to buy my own residential facility in the area we lived in but still enough to pay bills on a decent rented living space. My salary and my sister’s salary went a long way to settling our debts surprisingly quickly.”

“I worked in what we called ‘Human Resources,’ which was often just abbreviated to ‘HR’ in business for the city we were living in,” said Marsha. “Jonah was working for the same company.”

“Not by choice,” said Jonah as he continued looking around and inspecting the bricks and tiles, “I got scouted by a startup company that was doing some incredible technical work, we were on the rise and all thought we had secure futures because it looked like we would get officially established in the industry we were working in, then some rich brat with more money than sense managed to somehow buy the whole operation out from under us and moved us into the soulsucking position of ‘Information Technologies’ for the company he was overseeing, it’s commonly just abbreviated to ‘IT’ and usually just referred to the moniker of ‘tech support’ by people that don’t quite understand what the department actually does. That all said, I think Trisha is the only one with a career specialization that took the weakest hit when we arrived here.”

The next few minutes were in the kind of silence that was between uncomfortable and comfortable that really doesn’t have a name before Oriana finally found a loose section in the stonework and just used her physiology to bypass the mechanism and flip the switch manually herself. A moment later, the upper right corner of the room was witness to a fountain rising out of the floor; ironically, the fully erected fountain had a profoundly phallic shape, and the pools beneath it were shaped like breasts of ever-increasing size, with each of the three tiers showing the highest ones the smallest size and the lowest ones the largest size. They all just stared at it for a good long moment before Jonah said, “Well, someone was feeling repressed or had a very clear idea of what they wanted and had no compunctions about showing it off.”

“It’s like we’re exploring dungeon-themed porno,” said Marsha with annoyance, pinching the bridge of her nose a bit tighter than she initially intended. She then walked up to the fountain and took a deep breath before feeling her magic flow and commanding it to induce her own lactation; a steady stream of milk poured from her tits into the lowest basin for about seven seconds before it stopped.

That was apparently enough; a few moments later the milk that had been poured in looked like the basin and drunk it up, and milk started spilling from the penis-like portion of the fountain into the basins below. “Well,” said Jonah, “at least it doesn’t take much; still annoying as all get-out.”

Another forty minutes and the other two were found, one in the upper left corner and one near the center of the chamber; how none of them had noticed the indents that were the telltale signs of the fountain shortly after they entered perplexed the whole group, especially since they had just spent most of their time in the chamber in close proximity to the center of the room. Trisha filled the second one on her own, using her own magic to induce her own lactation, and the two decided to double up on the last one just to see what would happen. Apparently, two sources of milk from different sets of mammaries meant the milk of that fountain would come out with a richer consistency than that found with the other two fountains.

A few moments later, the sound of several clicks happened almost simultaneously, revealing 3 different passageways; one near each of the fountains, with the one near the central fountain actually being a hidden doorway in the floor a little off to the right of the central fountain. The party all gave each other looks; this was the first time they had encountered something like this.