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Chapter 30 by outa outa

Do you object?

No

The mead is in your head and you don't have it in you to defy this powerful woman. If she wanted she could go through a mirror right now leaving you stranded in a city you couldn't even locate on a map. But deep down you know that wasn't a real fear, it was one of many excuses your ego was producing to cover up the truth that the mead was bringing up. You wanted this. Your body craved this. Tritera had been right about everything so far and she was right about this. You had left your home, your way of life and even your body behind and good riddance. You have not for a moment missed one aspect of your old life. This lingering resistance has dragged its feet all the way. No more.

With the bravery of the buzz you stand up and walk as confidently as you can while the enormity of what you're committing yourself to weighs on you. The key indeed fits in the door revealing a bedroom with a breathtaking view of the nearby castle.

You open the package containing a revealing blue bit of fabric that had almost as much in common with a loincloth as a robe. For how little it covered it was surprisingly complicated to put on, especially in your altered state. You felt like you were wrapping a beautiful present. You gulped silent at the thought of what the unwrapping would be like, as scary as the concept was it was making you even more horny. You wanted badly to be unwrapped by the man with those powerful forearms.

After you finish straightening up way the gold lace hugs your hips you remember Tritera's suggestion and kneel facing the door. A moment later the knob wiggles and your heart rate doubles. Tritera steps through the door alone. When she sees you she smiles proudly.

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Tritera : "You look perfect! I'd take you myself if we had the time. Maybe later.."

It had never even occurred to you that she might also be into women. You aren't given much time to dwell on this revelation when you hear footsteps approach the door. Tritera hurriedly whispers

Tritera : "I told him it's your first time so he'll be gentle. I'll help if you need a little guidance."

she sat in a nearby chair in a much more dignified position. You were the star of this show.

The door opens

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