Take a load off and stay a while

Mary, Hilde, and Chloe found the Dungeon of Sloth easily. At the base of the cliff, the dungeon was clearly marked, with an invitation to come in and stay a while. Underneath was another, more recent placard that issued a warning, ‘DO NOT ENTER! EXTREMELY DANGEROUS! THE DUNGEON OF SLOTH IS DESIGNED TO LURE YOU IN AND KEEP YOU INDEFINITELY.’

“Keep us indefinitely?” Chloe asked.

Hilde shrugged, “I’m guessing by making us either not care about other things besides relaxing or placating us into staying. Mistress, I know why you suggested I come here instead of going to the greed dungeon, but I’m concerned about this one, too.”

Mary turned to Hilde and, with concern in her voice, asked, “Why? Is there something I should know about?”

Hilde nodded. “Yeah, there probably is.” Hilde turned to Chloe. “I would like you either to walk away or promise me that you won’t communicate what you hear here to anyone else.”

Chloe considered, then decided to walk away and give Hilde her privacy.

After Chloe was a good way away, Hilde turned back to Mary and, with a sigh, began to explain. “You saw my original TFs. Well… as I told you before, my former Master didn’t want to simply take me, he wanted to break me. He tried a lot of stuff. Including trying to mess with my mind and perception of reality. It’s why I told Merida I didn’t want her in my head on the first day of the LARP, why what Merida did to me twisted me up inside a bit, even though I do love her now. It’s also why I didn’t want you wearing my bodysuit, Mistress. If you picked up stuff from me… it might not be pleasant.”

“I see. Will it be a problem?”

“I don’t know. If it’s just relaxation stuff, I’ll be fine, but of course it won’t be.”

Mary nodded, “Yeah, I figure that it will include hypnosis, possibly lowering of inhibitions, relaxation, and cuddles.”

“I agree, and those first two could be an issue for me.”

Mary sighed, “I wish you mentioned this earlier; we could have swapped you and Aubrey.”

“No, we couldn’t. Aubrey had to be over in the west this morning. You’re also right that she would have issues here, too. I would also have issues in the greed dungeon, just maybe not trauma related issues.”

“Maybe we’ll luck out, and the dungeon is about being slow.”

Hilde gave Mary a look that said, ‘Like that would happen.’

“What do you want to do about it? If you are uncomfortable with this, we can back off.”

Hilde shook her head. “No, Mistress. I… just wanted you to be aware.”

Mary placed a gentle hand on Hilde’s cheek. “I’ll take care of you if something happens, okay? Thank you for telling me.”

Hilde nodded, then waved to Chloe to come back.

Chloe walked over and asked, “So, are we good? You finish trauma dumping to Mary?” Mary scrunched her forehead and half-frowned at Chloe. “What? That is what she was doing, right? I’m not trying to be disrespectful, but I figured that is why she wanted me to leave or promise to keep things to myself. It isn’t a secret that her last season was a shit show.”

Hilde said to Mary, “Don’t worry about it, Mistress. She’s right, and I wouldn’t really care if she were disrespectful. I’m glad that you care, though, Mistress.”

Not wanting Mary to get into things, Hilde pushed open the doors to the dungeon. All three of them immediately noticed a pleasant smell seep out of the doors, along with a light mist. The three shrugged and went down the torchlit hall.

Chloe got two flasks out and bottled some of the mist. She then started to run some analysis on one flask as they kept walking down a rather long hall. After about fifteen minutes of walking, they took a break on one of the many sofas and recliners that lined the hall. Hilde lay her head in Mary’s lap while Mary lightly stroked her hair. Chloe continued her examination of the mist that was pervasive in the air.

“Hilde, Mary… we might have a problem,” Chloe said. Chloe looked back the way they came, and the corridor seemed to just go on and on and on. “I think this mist both sedates us and possibly causes hallucinations.” Chloe closed her eyes, reached into her pouch while thinking about pulling out an antidote. She downed the vial without looking at it. She then rechecked her findings. “Yep, for sure. Here,” Chloe grabbed two more antidotes and passed one to each of them.

Hilde and Mary took the antidote in hand and eyed the vial, but didn’t move to drink it. Both just looked at Chloe expectantly.

“Drink them,” Chloe said a little forcefully. Not seeing any issue, both did.

A minute later, Hilde sat up, looking confused. An expression shared by Mary. Mary said, “What… how long have we been in here?”

Chloe shook her head. “I don’t know, you two seemed rather out of it, though.”

Hilde asked, “Why weren’t you affected?”

“I was, but I think actively doing something helped resist the effects. Also, the mist is going to be a problem; we need to keep moving.” Chloe stood up immediately and moved at a fast walk. Hilde and Mary followed after her.

“Why will it be a problem?”

“It’s going to keep building up in our systems. Mary, you said these dungeons were about resisting and indulging. I think if we indulge, we might be here for a long while. I have some more antidotes, and they will protect us for a bit, but if we don’t hurry, I won’t have enough. Mary you have anything to resist the effects of poisons?”

Mary nodded and started whipping up a drink and placing it on her serving tray. Two duplicate drinks appeared a moment later. Mary placed the first glass bottle in her cleavage and bent over to Hilde, “Your drink, miss.” Hilde and Chloe both looked at Mary, amused and confused. Hilde grabbed the drink. Mary looked at her expectantly, but Hilde didn’t know what she wanted, so she downed the drink. Mary rolled her eyes, picked Hilde up, bending her over her shoulder, and spanked Hilde several times.

“OW! Mistress! OW! OW! Why are you spanking me?” Mary set Hilde down.

“You didn’t give me a tip for my service. Such a disrespectful customer.” Mary then put the next drink in her cleavage and thrust her breasts out towards Chloe.

Chloe grabbed it, saw Mary batting her eyelashes at her, and decided just to down the drink as well, causing Mary to frown while Chloe smirked, turned around, and bent over slightly. “Have I been a bad bunny?” Chloe said teasingly, ending with her sucking on her index finger.

Mary put a hand on Chloe’s rear. “Yes, you have. Which is why you aren’t getting any spankings.” Mary then grabbed Chloe by the front of her outfit, “Or getting to suck on me anytime soon. Next time, you'd best remember to tip your server.” Mary drank the last bottle and put the empties in her dimensional rucksack. “Those will last for two hours. They aren’t immunity, but resistance.”

Chloe looked down the hall in both directions and realized something looked off. “Stay here a second.” Chloe started to walk down the hall, and the issue became immediately obvious. Chloe was moving, but also not. Mary and Hilde were standing still, but relative to Chloe, their distance remained essentially the same. Chloe stopped and turned to Mary and Hilde, “I thought as much. The walls move, and there is a trick with mirrors up there.”

Mary looked the way they came. “The exit’s gone. Any ideas?”

“I have one,” Hilde said. She started to move so that a sofa ended up next to them. She then hopped onto the sofa, ran along the back, jumped off the end, and threw a spectral punch as hard as she could forward. It landed and shattered the mirror in front of them.

~BZZZT~

Hilde landed a few feet away from Chloe and Mary, but quickly found herself back within arm's reach of them. Where the mirror was simply had a blank wall behind it. ASTRID’s voice echoed through the chamber, “Seven years bad luck, but let’s condense that down to seven days.”

“I don’t like the sound of that,” Chloe said.

“Well, fuck!” Hilde exclaimed as she turned on Messing with the Code and examined herself. “I didn’t realize I had turned off my Boon because of the mist. Oh, that… that is supremely—” Hilde glitched out of all of her gear. “Bad. Could one of you pick that stuff up? I don’t think I’ll be able to hold on to any of it.” Mary and Chloe nodded and put the gear in Mary’s bag.

Mary turned on Messing with the Code as well. “That is bad. I think Merida might be able to remove this, though, with her curse removal staff. Maybe I should try to tweak it for you?”

“No!” Hilde exclaimed worriedly. “Mistress, it’s possible to mess up with my boon. Which means any edit you use has a good chance of going poorly right now. I’ll just have to survive without my gear for the day.”

“Okay, if you’re sure.”

“I’m not, but I’ll manage.”

“Well, I have good news, I figured out how we are supposed to get out of here. Both of you have a seat.” Hilde and Chloe sat on the sofa, and Mary started walking. This time, Hilde and Chloe started moving away from Mary. Eventually, they saw a door pass by in front of them.

“Mary, STOP!” Chloe shouted. She did, and Chloe and Hilde got up and opened the door, finding another room. Mary tried to join them but found she couldn’t. After a moment, they realized what they had to do. Mary kept walking until she found another sofa and sat down. Then Chloe walked, bringing Mary to them.

The next room appeared to be fairly simple in design. There were three massage chairs on one side of the room, all facing a wall with tinted glass from floor to ceiling. Above the chairs was a message. ‘The Tortoises and the Chairs: Sit, relax, play the part, and let the tortoises finish before you do or face a penalty.’

“Tortoises?” Chloe questioned. “What tortoises?”

In response, the door behind them slammed shut, and behind the glass, three tracks lit up with a tortoise on the far left side of the wall, behind a barrier, and a finish line indicated on the far right side of the wall. Chloe sighed and then shrugged. “It doesn’t look like we have a choice.” Chloe simply sat down in the massage chair and reclined back as she sank into it. Then the chair restrained her wrists and ankles, and from between Chloe’s legs a dildo rotated up, and waited to penetrate her.

Mary glanced at one of the open chairs with alarm then a notification popped up in the air in front of her. ‘Mistress’s Privilege: You may forgo the restraints and other accessories and simply relax with a nice massage. In exchange, an additional challenge shall be added for your girls.’

“Umm… Chloe… Hilde… I’m not sure I can do this.”

“Do we have a choice?” Chloe asked, not being able to get up.

“Sort of,” Mary said hesitantly. “I got a prompt that said I could essentially bypass this, but it would get more difficult for you two.”

“Still not prepared to get fucked by a dildo, Mistress?” Hilde asked a bit sympathetically.

“That and the restraints. I really don’t like being bound. Moreso in this form.”

Hilde checked the door they entered from and then shrugged. “Chloe’s right, we don’t have a choice. We aren’t getting out the way we came in. So take the offer.” Hilde sat down in the other end-chair, leaving the middle one for Mary. A moment later, Hilde was also restrained. Mary chose to use her privilege and then sat between the two. The chair reclined, but didn’t restrain her. Mary let out a sigh of relief as nothing else happened, at least to her.

From behind the chairs of the other two came a helmet with a visor that came down over their eyes and covered their ears.

“Of course,” sighed Hilde. “That would be my luck right now.”

Mary asked, “What’s wrong?” She didn’t get a response as Hilde couldn’t hear her, but Hilde started to hum a nonsensical tune.”

Chloe asked, “What’s going on? Mary? Hilde?”

Mary reached out and held each of their hands. Mary then started to hum the healing hymn, figuring that it might help them through this and reassure them that she was here for them.

The chairs began giving them all a massage as the barriers in front of the tortoises were removed. Mary heard the dildos start to vibrate and gently begin to move to tease both of them. The tortoises moved ever so slowly across the room. The tracks weren’t straight but had ups and downs for each one. Mary also noticed that there were three vertical lines spaced evenly on each track. Mary could do nothing but wait, so she leaned back, relaxed, and kept humming the healing hymn as she shut her eyes, not realizing she was still being tested just not like the other two.

As soon as the helmet came down on Hilde’s head, she realized what was going to happen and shut her eyes. After complaining about her luck, she started to hum a tune Astrid had taught her a long time ago, before her time on Harem Hotel, hoping it would help deal with what she knew was about to start. She was grateful when she felt Mary’s hand take hold of hers, and gently squeezed it three times to let her know she appreciated it.

White noise began to play from the helmet, and she could tell through her eyelids that there was something on the visor. The dildo started to vibrate slowly and pressed up against her slit just enough to tease her, but not overwhelm her. Hilde thought for a moment that she heard Mary humming, but the white noise drowned it out, and soon after, even her own humming was drowned out. That was when Hilde got a new kink from her RNG TF. Fuck me! Seriously!? I need to do something about this TF sooner rather than later. Fucking bad luck. A hypno kink right now?

Hilde’s arousal started building much faster now as she was sure there was subliminal messaging in the white noise. When the dildo slowly pushed into her, she let out a moan of pleasure. Not that she could hear it herself, though. Hilde tightly squeezed down on Mary’s hand, trying not to be overwhelmed. Her back was slowly kneaded by the chair, and tension left her trembling body. Got to distract myself. Hilde tried biting down on her lip and continuing to hum to distract herself, but she realized she was screwed when she heard the whispers in the white noise.

In Mary’s voice, Hilde heard, “Relax. Let your worries slip away. Focus on the pleasure instead.” The message repeated in a slow, seductive cadence, which the dildo matched in rhythm. It was getting hard for Hilde to think she was in so much pleasure, because of three of her TFs making this more intense. The message changed slightly, “Relax. Be a good girl and watch the screen. It will feel good to give in.” And it did. Hilde opened her eyes and looked at the visor, which had a pattern that was hard for her to make out but was captivating all the same. The dildo suddenly sped up considerably, and Hilde heard, “Cum for me. Be a good girl.” Hilde obeyed.

After the climax, the dildo slowed again, but the conditioning continued, as did her teasing. The chair deployed an extension to gently fondle her breasts. “Good girls obey. You want to be a good girl for Mistress.” On and on it went, as the pleasure enveloped her mind and she let herself indulge in her newest kink.

Chloe felt Mary grab hold of her hand when the helmet started to generate some white noise and a series of flashing images began to appear in front of her. It would flash between images of herself, Aubrey, Mary, and Mark. Chloe was a little confused at first about what the point of this was, but was getting frustrated by the dildo teasing her. She didn’t notice the faint words that were in each image. Words like: Slut, Fucktoy, ****, and Degenerate appeared on her images; Corrupt, Indulge, Milk, Udders, and Pet were on Aubrey’s; Finally, Master, Mistress, Obey, Goddess, and Owner appeared with Mark and Mary’s pictures.

The images were getting more lewd as things progressed, and she found it harder to look away as well. She thought she heard whispers from the headset as well, but couldn’t make them out. When the dildo thrust into her, she let the pleasure wash over her. She found this entire thing to be quite relaxing and pleasureable. Unlike Hilde, she didn’t come the first time the dildo picked up speed for a time, or the second time, or the third. She was turned on something fierce, but she had gotten used to better, from her times with Mark.

Mary watched as Chloe and Hilde both struggled. She noticed that Chloe seemed to be actually relaxing as things went on. Mary watched the tortoises move slowly across the room, and right before the top one reached the first vertical line on the glass, Hilde’s dildo sped up considerably, causing Hilde to writhe more and more, until finally she came and went limp for a time. This repeated for each of them each time their tortoise approached a line. Mary felt herself relaxing more and more as time went on. By the time all the tortoises had crossed the finish line Mary and Chloe had fallen asleep, while Hilde had passed out from pleasure.

Sometime later, Mary came too and looked to her left, then right. Chloe was smiling contentedly with her eyes closed. The chair had released her, and the helmet had retracted. Hilde, on the other hand, was still restrained, with the helmet obscuring her features, making it difficult to determine how she was doing. Mary was about to recline in the chair again, but something nagged at her, telling her that wouldn’t be a great choice. Begrudgingly, she stood and jostled Chloe awake.

Chloe didn’t want to wake up, but after Mary poked her nipple and then twisted it, Chloe sat upright, “Holy FUCK! That hurt, but also felt fantastic. Mistress, what the hell!?”

Mary said a little sleepily, “Chloe… I think something is wrong. What were we doing?” I like her calling me Mistress… I like that… Mary yawned. A lot.

Thanks to Mary’s impatience and method to wake Chloe up, she seemed a bit more alert. “Oh… shit! Mistress, drink this!” Chloe pulled out a potion vial and handed it to Mary. Mary was tired and eyed the vial suspiciously.

“Chloe, I need coffee, not whatever this is.”

“Mistress, that’s an espresso shot.” That was a lie, but Chloe figured if it would get Mary to drink the antidote, then it wasn’t really a problem.

Mary drank the potion as Chloe drank one of her own. A moment later, both seemed far more alert. Mary asked, “Any idea how long we’ve been out? Also, any clue why Hilde is still restrained, and you aren’t?”

Chloe got out of her chair. She reached down and felt the retracted dildo under the chair. “Well, the dildo is dry now.” Chloe then patted the chair, “But the chair still has a wet spot. So, probably at least thirty minutes but not more than a few hours. As for Hilde… Do you know if she came or not? I know I didn’t.”

“She did. At least twice… I… I sort of fell asleep myself partway through.”

“Mistress, don’t feel bad. That was likely the whole point. To get us to laze away the day. Could you check if Hilde is just **** or actually incapacitated?”

Mary went over to examine Hilde and was alarmed to find that she had taken a considerable amount of HP damage. “She’s not incapacitated, but I think if I hadn’t selected Aubrey’s hair boon, she would be. She’s recovering HP but currently has less than half of her HP pool remaining. I was singing the hymn for a while, and if we’ve been out for as long as you think we have, she’s really lucky.”

Chloe looked at Hilde sympathetically. “I bet this was really rough for her. I wonder how much of that was her bad luck from breaking the mirror.”

“It is almost certainly because of that.” Damnit, we need to finish this so this mist stops messing with us, and no further damage happens, then I need to make sure she is alright. “Chloe… if there is an option for us to do something without Hilde in this, we should. She isn’t doomed to fail at everything, but she is very much cursed at the moment.”

Chloe just nodded. “Can you get her conscious again? I have a feeling the reason she’s still restrained is that the penalty has to do with the visor.”

Mary leaned over Hilde and gently kissed her on the lips. “Time to wake up, my princess.” Hilde recovered some HP, and her eyes fluttered awake.

Hilde said, “Huh? Where am I?” She tried to move her wrists, “Why can’t I move, or see?”

Mary held Hilde’s hand. “Hilde, can you hear me?”

“Mistress, thank goodness you’re here.”

“Were still in the Sloth dungeon, Hilde, you are still restrained. We think it is because you have a penalty to receive.”

“Makes sense. Might as well get this over with.” At her words, the helmet started up again.

From the helmet came the cheery voice of her sister, ASTRID. “~Oh, like, too bad.~ You climaxed not once, not twice, but three times. Tsk Tsk. You’ve been a ~naughty girl~ Hilde.”

Hilde felt a little bad hearing that. But I want to be a good girl for Mistress.

“Don’t worry, I’ll help straighten you out. Now don’t close your eyes or we will have to restart.”

A series of rapid-fire images played along with a tone from the headset. Hilde wasn’t able to comprehend exactly what she was seeing. A minute later, it was over, and Hilde was released.

Mary helped Hilde out of the chair and tipped an antidote down her throat. “You okay, Hilde?”

Hilde held her head, “I think so? I don’t know what happened to me exactly, Mistress.” Hilde wrapped her arms around Mary’s waist and buried her face in Mary’s cleavage.

Mary let it happen for a bit, but seeing that Hilde wasn’t letting her go, she said, “Hilde, you need to let go of me. We need to finish this dungeon and get out of here before we succumb to the mist again.”

Hilde pouted, pulled away from Mary. Then she slipped her hand into Mary’s. Chloe and Mary exchanged a glance, then Chloe shrugged as the door behind her slid open.

The three walked through the door to find a large coliseum, with the stands empty. A breeze crossed the room, causing dust to travel along the dirt floor. There were only two things in the coliseum: A plaque that simply read ‘walk through the gate on the other side to proceed’ and a massive sloth. This thirty-foot-tall sloth was sleeping against the wall, blocking the exit.

“Well, shit,” Chloe said. “Hilde, do you think you can fight naked like that? Or at least distract that thing long enough for us to get past?”

“I wouldn’t count on that going well.”

Mary nodded her head in agreement with Hilde’s words. “I think the best bet is to distract the sloth, and hope Cassandra didn’t decide it can move fast for really short bursts, and get through the gate it’s blocking.”

Hilde groaned. “Mistress…”

“Oh, well fuck me. I’m sorry that probably jinxed us.”

Chloe pulled out her recipe book, looking to see if there might be a solution in there. She held up a finger, indicating for Mary and Hilde to wait. Mary sat down against the wall, and Hilde did likewise, leaning in to press her face into Mary’s cleavage again. Mary put an arm around Hilde. She seems to have gotten clingy. Mary turned Messing With The Code back on to examine Hilde. Odd, there is no temporary TF on her. Was it just plain old hypnosis? That means Merida might be able to help fix that, too. Assuming Hilde will even let her do that.

A few minutes later, and after rifling through her pouches, Chloe said, “Okay, I have a plan, but there is a chance we might get trapped using it.”

Mary looked to Chloe for an explanation. Hilde was asleep again. Mary sighed, “Go ahead and tell me, because I don’t think Hilde is going to be much use for the rest of the day.”

“I can brew up a really strong poison. Normally, it wouldn’t be all that useful, since it says in its entry that it must be ingested. It isn’t a contact or injury poison like some of the others. It also takes a little while to work and can be counteracted by healing if gotten to in time.” Chloe pointed to the sloth with its head on the floor and mouth slightly open. “I think I could pour it down the sloth’s throat, though. If I can do that, after a few minutes the sloth should be incapacitated.”

Mary saw the problem immediately. She sighed, “Do it, I don’t see a better option.” Mary tried to get Hilde to wake up, but wasn’t successful. “I think whatever penalty Hilde got is going to make it really hard for her to do anything.” Mary stood up and found Hilde clinging to her, but still asleep. Mary bent down and lifted Hilde in her arms, while also wrapping her up in her hair.

Chloe looked surprised. “Um, I’m surprised you can lift her. I know she’s small and all, but so are you.”

“Between my fitness, Hilde upgrading my strength, and the hair acting as a third limb, she doesn’t actually feel all that heavy. I’m not going to be sprinting with her in my arms, but I could hustle, maybe even jog.”

“Hmm.” Chloe seemed to be cataloguing those facts for later. Chloe went about concocting the poison. Mary went to the far left side of the circular coliseum, with the plan being that Chloe would run towards the opposite side after administering the poison.

Chloe managed to sneak up on the sloth fairly easily. She uncorked the poison and decided to just dump the entire thing, vial and all, into the sloth’s mouth.

She started to run away as the sloth reacted immediately with a retching sound, spitting out the vial. Mary saw that it was scraping at its tongue. Please let it have worked.

The sloth noticed Chloe, but not Mary, as she had activated Flora’s boon, and Hilde was completely wrapped in her hair, so she was hidden as well. It slowly lumbered to its feet and lunged. It wasn’t particularly fast, but being thirty feet tall, it didn’t need to be.

Chloe only managed to avoid the claw by falling prone. Mary threw her serving tray, trying to distract the sloth long enough for Chloe to get back up. She had already started moving toward the gate and caught her tray as it flew back to her.

The sloth glanced in Mary’s direction due to the impact, but was confused as to the source. Chloe threw a smoke grenade to give her some cover as she fled. Chloe made it through the gate, just as the sloth turned around and swung at her a second time.

Mary and Hilde weren’t so lucky. Even though the sloth couldn’t see them, Mary had run into the path of the swipe meant for Chloe. Mary tossed Hilde at Chloe, just as she was struck in the back, and flung through the gate into a wall. Chloe pulled Hilde in as far as she could as the sloth attempted to claw at them through the small opening. She then went to check on Mary, but found she had been incapacitated.

“Fuck!” Chloe roused Hilde, shaking her until she woke up.

“Chloe? Where is Mistress?”

Chloe pointed to Mary, and Hilde went over and hugged her. “Mistress? Why isn’t she moving?”

“She’s incapacitated. Hilde, I don’t know what is wrong with you at the moment, but I need you to try and focus.”

“But—”

Chloe grabbed Hilde by the shoulders, “NO BUTS! Mistress needs you right now! Understand! Get it together!” Chloe shoved another vial into Hilde’s hands. “Drink that right now, or so help me I’ll incapacitate you myself after we get out of this!” Hilde reluctantly drank the vial and felt a bit more energized and clear-headed. “Please let that have been the last trial. Hilde, I need you to get Mistress. If we have to fight something, you are in absolutely no condition to do anything. Drag her if you have to.”

Chloe opened the door to the next room as Hilde tried and failed to pick up Mary. Hilde decided to just put Mary in her extra-dimensional space from her boon, instead.

Chloe breathed a sigh of relief, seeing an idol on a plinth in the center of the next room. When Hilde joined her without Mary, Chloe was annoyed, “Hilde, where is Mistress?”

“I put her in my pocketspace.”

Chloe blinked a few times in confusion. “What? We can put people in our rucksacks?”

“No. My pocketspace, for deliveries.” Hilde opened up the space in midair right behind her to show Mary lying on the bottom of it. Then she closed it again. “See?”

“Since when could you do that?”

“Umm… I got it as a main path effect.”

“Mistress, let you pick a main path already?” Chloe was shocked.

“Yeah,” Hilde nodded. “Tiny Talent. I like being small, plus I know what a path like this is going to be like from my time working the show. It’s a generally positive path name, too. It should also stop those silly BE TFs from coming back.”

“You really don’t want your breasts bigger, do you?”

“Why would I?”

“Mistress seems to like large breasts despite what she says about all boobs, but man boobs are good.”

“If I want to do something that requires that, I’ll just ask Ellen. I see there is another door behind the idol and one to the right. I assume we are just taking the idol and forgoing the rest of the loot?”

“Fuck yes!” Chloe said, “Mistress is incapacitated, you aren’t really functional for some reason, and while I’m technically a combat class, I’m more of a hybrid class.” Chloe walked up to the idol, seeing that it resembled Flora, in a squatting position, lazily licking the back of a paw, which the statue had instead of hands. “Let’s get out of here. I need a nap.” Hilde nodded, and they walked out the side exit, not even bothering to look at the plaque on the door of the final room.