What, two horny women shorn of inhibitions wandering off together? It'll be fine!

"So Ms. Devlin told me to get you take you to the cafeteria, but it's, like, ten, isn't it?" Elizabeth said, as you stumbled through the East Wing hanging from her shoulder, "Do you want an early lunch, or should I, like... Take you back to your dorm room or something? Maybe the lounge?"

"I should really do what Mistress told me..." You answer, visions of Mistress's naked form dancing in your mind's eye, "But yeah, I'm still pretty full... A drink would be nice, though... ...Hey, wait, Mistress said to avoid pickup artists! Are you just trying to get me alone?..."

"After the show you two put on?" Elizabeth replies, teasing, "Of course I'd love to! But no. You're helping me with Taylor, and I'm pretty sure that sleeping with you would make her hate me forever. I just want to get you someplace comfortable until... Whatever this is, wears off. You sound like you're about ready to float away, you know? What's that all about?"

"I do?... ...I dunno..." You answer, confused, "...I just want to do what Mistress tells me..."

"...Hey, let's just head to the lounge, okay?" Elizabeth replies, sighing, "We live in the same dorm; it's semi-private, and I can brew you a nice pot of tea while you, like, sober up. This weird play with Ms. Devlin, the way you act around Taylor... Are you really straight?"

"100% straight as an arrow!" You respond, puffing out your chest, "...B'no, 'snot my fault... ...Mistress has some weird, like, pheremonals trick going on, messes with my head... I'll be straight again afterwards, I was yesterday..."

"...So wait, you aren't straight at the moment? How does that work?" Elizabeth asks, pausing your walk back for a moment, "No, wait, will the lounge really be okay, then? It's the girl's dorm, but a decent number of people still pass through there."

You think for a moment, slung against Elizabeth's shoulder. About the chances of some hot woman finding you strung out helplessly on the communal couch, leering down at you and kissing you forcefully... Fuck, that sounded hot.

"It sounds perfect," You answer, with a little sigh of arousal, "Mistress is a succubus, right?... ...I'm sure a little sex is okay, she just didn't want me kidnapped by some frat or something... Probably..."

"...That's really not okay, Maya," Elizabeth answers, biting her lip, "You're super messed up at the moment, and aren't thinking straight. Um, clearly. I'm positive you'd agree to a lot of things you'd hate once you were in your proper mind again."

She starts walking again all the same, though. An idle part of your mind wondered why walking was so much harder today, but then you remember that yesterday, you'd zonked out for a good while on the couch outside Mistress's office. Plus, Elizabeth's shoulder was really comfortable. The little tease hadn't touched you at all while you were with Mistress!

"...Nah..." You slur, "...I was fine with Mistress, wasn't I?... ...Going down on a human woman'd be more normal than that, right?... s'not like I find women hot normally, so..."

"No," Elizabeth shakes her head firmly, as you stumble into the dorms, "I don't understand your situation in the least, but no. You're a clearly intoxicated woman, and I'm going to stay with you to ensure nobody takes advantage of you, even if you throw yourself at them. We're going to have some tea, and you're going to wait this out."

With that, she slung you out on your back on the couch, as she disappeared into her room for her tea leaves. Fuuuck, the little prude wasn't going to let you have any fun at all, was she...