Break her with pleasure

Considering your options you quickly come to the decision that the best way to bind someone to your will is to make them dependent on you. It had worked with Dana, in a sense, and you were sure it would work with Miera. Provided you turned up the intensity a bit. You bound over to where Dana is still having her laughing fit and haul her up to your eye level, waiting for her to subside so you could confer. It takes some time.

When the cackling dwindled to the occasional giggle you decided she was as focused as she'd ever be, Dana, I- That's as far as you get before she dissolves into another fit of giggles, tears streaming down her face. Dana? Dana. I'm... I am trying to have a conversation with... Agh. Now that you're paying attention you realize your voice has gone up an octave and you are speaking so quickly you sound like a sped-up recording of your normal self. Dana forces several words out between guffaws, "please... please... stop... talking... Ahaha!"

...Whatever. You settle the insensate girl back on the ground, gasping for air and trying to calm herself. You're your own plant anyway. You make your own decisions.

Striding over to your captive, you look her up and down, realizing you might have a familiar problem on your hands. Both her black shift and witchy hat are miraculously still in place, Damn game mechanics. Sonofabitch, you'll have to figure out how to get them off her somehow. You half-heartedly slide a vine up her thigh, tracing the delicate skin to the edge of her dress...Which offers no resistance as you slip the tendril under it. Oh. She doesn't have censors on. That... makes everything so much easier! You suppose it makes sense, a woman like Miera probably wouldn't shy away from the darker parts of the game. You knew for a fact that numerous zones were straight-up inaccessible with sensors active, she wouldn't want to be barred entry.

Your exploratory tentacle continues to slide up her thigh unimpeded and brings your guest thrashing awake in the process, "AGH! RELEASE ME MONSTER!" You surreptitiously slide the tendril under the band of her panties and continue up her dress, delighting in the slithering silhouette under the silky material. You've been a bad girl Miera, torching all those poor defenseless spiders... and what's this? You don't have censors on? Naughty, naughty... You see her eyes flicking back and forth as she scrambles to navigate her options menu, Whoops! You tear the shift from her body, panties and all, casting it to the edge of the meadow. She lies prone and naked below the waist on the soft grass, skin so fair as to be white standing in stark contrast to the verdant green. You rather enjoy that her only remaining clothing is her lacy bra and imposing hat.

She stares intently at a spot straight ahead, no doubt trying to turn censors back on. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. You can't back out now! What has been seen cannot be unseen. You're committed. "Fuck off!" You roll your petals in annoyance, you were rather hoping she'd be a little more creative than that. Oh! Pottymouth! Not another word out of you! You slide a rubbery vine across her mouth, effectively gagging her. Reeling in your excessive energy, you take a moment to admire your catch: mile high legs, smooth stomach, athletic waist... Not to mention a delightfully trim arrow between her legs. whoo... Damn. You were going to enjoy the hell out of this girl. Y'know Miera, I'd offer to take it easy and take you on as a partner but... you give a meaningful look over at Dana, recovered and paying rapt attention. I'm all set for partners. So I'm afraid we're going full **** and unfortunately for you... Absorb. ...I've been chugging pure energy since the sun came up.

She glares daggers at you from under her now-ridiculous looking and unexpectedly sexy hat, eyes widening as your dozens of tentacles rise and move in for the molestation...