A naked woman.

“Anything you need, babe?” The tanned woman standing near the open door said looking at you, one of her hands resting on the shiny metal, while the other sat elegantly on her thigh.

Her bronze-colored body completely naked, you immediately noticed her small breasts. It was very rare to see anything smaller than a C-cup on any woman, so her completely flat chest punctuated by two small, dark-colored nipples drew your attention and you couldn’t help but stare.

“So… Did you need anything, or are you just enjoying the view?” She said ironically, her impatience clearly felt. She preferred to be elsewhere at the moment.

Your face shoot towards her face, though you soon noticed she wasn’t a Player, as the words ‘Völva Assistant – Lv. 4’ appeared above her head.

“Uh… Yeah, I… Have you seen a girl around here?”

“I guess you mean besides you. Maybe. What did she look like?”

You reddened slightly at the question, and it took you a moment to answer, as you realized you never bothered to ask Anne for a description.

You felt slightly embarrassed as a simple “Uh…” escaped your mouth.

She sighed, growing more impatient. Gesturing with her finger, she signaled to the ground and said “Wait here.”

And with that she turned around, showing you her full butt sparsely covered with her long black hair. It wasn’t long before she disappeared from view into the darkness of the inside.

You stood there and waited, remembering what Anne had said: That the place was abandoned and the NPCs who were to live there not yet implemented.

Maybe it had changed with another patch? These weren’t NPC’s, however, but monsters. And monsters you had never seen before at that.

“How strange…” You said to yourself, as you saw a silhouette approaching in the darkness.
“Heh, what’s strange?” A young woman told you from the door. She was clearly different from the monster that greeted you, having short red hair on her head, and a face that looked friendly and interested in you instead of impatient and annoyed; although she shared with her “sister” the tanned skin and small breasts.

“Oh, nothing, nothing, just… I was told this place was abandoned.”

“Well, that’s the idea.” She said with a nod before turning around. “Come on in.”

After you entered, the girl closed the very heavy metal door behind you with ease, hinting that she might be much stronger than her small frame revealed.

As soon as she did you were both plunged into **** darkness, not being able to see your own nose, much less the girl herself.

“Warte Ba I-lus.” She said, as the darkness that covered you both immediately dissipated, and your jaw dropped.

In front of you appeared a large room, larger than you had ever seen, easily five or six times taller than you and as large as any meadow you had found in the forest.

Dozens, maybe hundreds of finely crafted stone pillars decorated the room in two rows reaching from where you stood all the way to the back, as light shined intensely from what could only be described as a ball of light floating from the ceiling.

At the back of the room you noticed large golden throne sitting atop several steps, and what seemed like a woman sitting on it, accompanied by at least five others standing attentively at each side.

“Surprise!” The voice of the young woman who had guided you took you out of your amazement.
“It’s a very simple Illusion Spell.” She said, sounding very proud of her work as she spoke “The darkness only exists for a few steps from the door, but that’s enough to discourage most Players and NPC’s, and to disorient the more stubborn ones enough to turn them into easy prey.”

“It was Mamma’s idea.” She said finally, starting to walk towards the large throne.

“Mamma?” Was all you could say, as your eyes wandered from one part of the room to the next.
The walls of the room itself where decorated with dozens of paintings, each separated from the rest by tens of large white tiles.

As you walked closer and closer to the throne, a very soft red carpet below your feet, you counted three other large wooden doors at every side of the room. It filled you with curiosity what other astonishing things could be behind those doors.

You two slowly approached the golden throne, and as you did you slowly took in the image in front of you.

There were three women to the left of the throne, and two to the right of it; all naked, and of varied heights and hair colors, but all having in common their small breasts and tanned skin.

Some looked at you with amusement, shooting you smiles and waving at you, as other simply ignored you, limiting themselves to look towards the entrance and maintaining a very rigid posture.

At the very centre, sitting on the throne, was who you imagined "Mamma" to be. One of her arms resting on her side, the other supporting her chin as she looked towards you pleased.

Her red hair was very long, falling from her shoulders, over the throne itself and almost touching the ground. Her skin was as tanned as that of her “daughters”, plainly visible as she was as naked as any of them, although there was a large difference between her and the others. Or rather, two large differences: Her breasts.

They were easily larger than your own, clearly reaching an H-cup, or the size of a large watermelon. And right on the middle of each one an equally large nipple, maybe around the thickness of your own index finger and half as long, surrounded by equally as large areolae covering almost half of each breast.

By this point you were standing right in front of her, and her breasts looked even more massive at this distance. You remembered your reaction towards the girl that had first received you, and made an effort not to stare at her breasts, deciding to focus on her face this time around.

“Hello.” Was all she said, a confident smile firmly on her lips.

She turned her head towards your guide, and spoke: “Mallory. Please go see why Jennifer is taking so long.”

A bow was the girl’s only response, as she turned to her left and walked away towards one of the large doors decorating the room. As soon as she opened it, the unmistakable sound of sex reached your ears, as the entire room filled with **** moans and screams.

In that fancy, almost solemn environment, the sound was more than unexpected, as your eyes widened and you fully turned your head towards the door, just as it closed once again and all that was left of the moans were mere echoes.

“So…” The woman said, as you rapidly turned your head towards her. “I’ve been told you were looking for someone.”