Sleepover

“Let me gooooo!!!”

I was struggling bravely but ultimately futile against the almost twice as large Galmon who carried me into the second bedroom bridal style.

“My apologies. However, you did attempt to flee.”

That was a tactical withdrawal. And of course I was!

My perfectly reasonable objection to staying with the registered sex offender was shut down with the argument that the enemy might attack at night and it was better to stay together.

That’s just Sylphid’s excuse to **** us, you foooools!

But that wasn’t even the worst of it.

Due to a lack of sleeping attire I was **** into an absolutely hideous PINK pajama.

With a hood in the form of a Banbera!

Even Miss me angry, me punch things giggled!

Just kill me already, Femto! This is the worst humiliation I suffered in all of my life!

“I understand your misgivings in regards to Sylphid’s lack of conduct”, the Valkyrie conceded. “Which is why you will rest with me in the second chamber.”

Once arrived she finally put me down on the bed, put the covers over me and...started patting my head. “There, there. Good girl, good girl.”

“Don’t treat me like a child!”, I grumbled.

The Galmon smiled and stopped patting my head. Instead she booped my nose which caused me to sneeze. “Of course, you are already a big girl after all. Do you need to go relieve your bladder first? We don’t want you having an accident.”

The worst part about it was that the Valkyrie wasn’t even mocking me.

Valkyries have a strong, almost obsessive urge to protect the weak. And the weaker you are the more they coddle you.

And to my utter shame, I was very, very weak right now. I can thank the gods that there is genuinely no sexual aspect to this behavior.

After making sure I was safely tucked in and wasn’t making another escape attempt. (An utterly futile notion) The Galmon started to strip out of her own battle armor. Well, technically this is part of her skin so I’m not sure…

Oh no.

The strongest Galmon stood before me in all of her naked glory. I’m not into girls but it is hard to ignore her near perfect proportions. Even back when I had my own glamour I didn’t manage to achieve such physical perfection.

The Valkyrie blushed slightly. And covered her pristine and perky breasts. “My apologies. I usually don’t sleep in the nude, but I do not want my body armor to disturb you.”

She then slipped into bed besides me and assumed the big spoon position.

“H-hey!”, I complained. “T-this really isn’t necessary!”

“I’m afraid I don’t trust you”, the Valkyrie explained from behind. “Would I leave you unrestrained I fear you might attempt to run away.”

I mean...yeah! But still, rude!

Her hand slipped around and gently hugged my belly while the Galmon’s chest and crotch pressed against my head and butt respectively.

It felt like being hugged by some soft pudding!

My face was flushing up. I did sometimes sleep with Femto back when I was little but never like this! Not even Asmo ever did something like this! Does that crazy Galmon even realize how sexual this is?

“Your breathing suggests that you are very nervous”, the Galmon stated.

Of course, I’m nervous!

“Don’t be. It may sound like an empty boast now but we will rescue your friends tomorrow. You have my word.”

Oh believe me, Mari and his chumps are the furthest from my mind right now!

“Are you sure you don’t need to go potty? Little girls have sometimes a tough time telling when they need to go.”

“I do not need to go po...I mean I do not need to urinate!”, I screamed frustrated.

The Galmon nodded. “Very well, good night then.” Apparently, the Valkyrie’s solution for my discomfort was to simply hug me tighter.

“W-wait!”, I squeezed out. “It’s too hot! I can’t sleep like this!”

“Oh”, she replied and relented.

Yes! How the hell am I supposed to sleep in this oven? That will get her to back off!

“In that case, lets remove your pajama.”

That’s not what I meeeeeeeeeant!