Lilybeth opens her eyes

Lilybeth's eyes were squeezed closed as the light and sound faded, leaving a dim setting and near silence, bar for a few shuffling steps around her.

The silence was broken by a male voice, "You're right, she is stupid. She actually tried to run?!"

Lilybeth recognised Scarlett's laugh. She opened her eyes with a start and looked up to see Scarlett peering down at her, along with an unfamiliar male and female.

"What? How? Magic! I remember magic!"

Scarlett and a mystery couple stare down at her, with a confused expression. "Obviously," the unknown woman said, annoyed.

Lilybeth say up and shuffled on her ass to the edge of the room, looking up at the three of them, afraid. "What?! How? Where am I? How did I get here?" She looked down at her nude body and crossed her arms over her chest, tightening her legs together. "And where are my clothes?!"

"We couldn't afford you talking to the enforcers. We were going to take you discretely until you managed to cause such a fuss."

Scarlett interjected, mysteriously, "And you don't need clothes where you're going. At least not how you're thinking."

"Ugh surely you're not," the man asked.

"Damn right I am, Seth. We can't have her walking around blabbing while we're busy. I prefer to know exactly where she is." Scarlett smiled mischievously.

The other woman crossed her arms and left the room.

Lilybeth looked between Seth and Scarlett, panicked, trying to assess her predicament from their faces. Her answer came when Scarlett snapped her fingers: before she could open her mouth to protest, Lilybeth felt her body go limp, much limper than ever before. She felt like she collapsed into nothingness. She could hear and she could feel and even sense her surroundings, but she couldn't talk or see. She felt herself being picked up and dangled, and then slid along two warm poles. Finally, she felt stretched and as if her face was smushed against something warm and moist. She tried to struggle and pull her face away but she had so little control, her face remained pressed against the mystery warm wall.

Seth watched Scarlett wriggle, excitedly, tucking her skirt back down. She said, "I like it when they struggle!"

Lilybeth connected the dots. She was Scarlett's panties.

This was confirmed when Scarlett rubbed herself through them, and Lilybeth felt pressed even harder against (and slightly into) Scarlett's pussy. "Enjoy your new home," Scarlett whispered to her crotch.

Lilybeth surmised from her damp predicament that Scarlett was enjoying this. She would have gagged if she could, but she was only able to exert the smallest of wriggles.

Seth broke the silence, "Let's wait for Hugo to get here, and then we can start planning."