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Ignoring the door behind her as it rumbled shut, ensuring the mysterious smoke would fill the room in a few minutes, Kasha went back to work. She focused on the floor while she could, before the smoke built up enough that she had to stand up and focus on the walls.

Her search continued, but she hadn't found anything and the smoke was now hovering around her shoulders. Taking a big gulp of air, Kasha's vision was tinted pink, but she could mostly see through the smoke.

The seconds with breath held dragged on for ages, and Kasha's lungs began to ache as she searched with increasing desperation for some way to deal with the smoke.

Finally, she couldn't do anything but helplessly suck in a gulp of air. Pink, smoky air.

Her cheeks flushing, Kasha felt a heat build in her core.

But there seemed to be no harmful effects.

Sighing with relief, Kasha went back to her investigation, the desperation having faded.

Her search continued, but she was having trouble concentrating. Her loins were feeling hot, and she began to rub her thighs together, and even let a stray hand absently rub at her crotch once or twice.

The heat between Kasha's legs was joined by a moistness, and she suddenly remembered the statue in the middle of the room and it's thick, erect cock.