A pervy punishment for a pervy crime.

Marigold's eyes flicked from Saki to Corinne and back again, her terror threatening to oil over with every passing second that the DDs stayed silent. Both had creepy looks on their faces, with hungry, eager smiles. Corinne may have been shorter than Mari, but she cast a large shadow, and Mari found herself a little scared of the Sombra cosplayer. "A-are you going to tell my friends?" she stammered.

Corinne looked and clung to Saki like a mischievous demon trying to convince her master into sin. Still she kept one eye on Mari, and it was to Mari that she spoke. "Well I don't think there's any reason they should have to find out," she said, although it was more for Saki's benefit than for Marigold's. "At least, not if you make proper amends for what you did." Corinne laughed to herself and bit her lip, still looking Mari up and down with the X-ray goggles over her eyes. "You're a good girl, Mari. You must know what penance is."

Penance. That word hung heavy in the air. Mari had done penance before by saying little prayers begging for some forgiveness plentyvof times, obviously. Those prayers had always been for smaller sins, though, like the strange thoughts that she had occasionally when she saw Kiona take off her costume and stretch. Surely getting caught touching herself in a bathroom stall after having watched her entire group of friends in various states of undress was a different sort of thing entirely.

"That sounds like a good deal," Saki-as-Widow said. "You do something for us and we'll forget that you were ever in here. And the punishment for those crimes would get you in lots of trouble, I promise."

Mari was still looking at her feet. "What kind of punishment?" she asked, maybe a little too hopefully.