The day winds down

Time was hard to measure so far underground. For Thurkla and Taykov, who were used to judging time by the position of the sun, trying to intuit how long they'd been swirling their hands in their pussy potpourri was a challenge to say the least. Luckily, Morgala was more used to counting the seconds of her day, having extensive history with keeping Tina on a schedule for naps, lessons, and bath time (the last of which she desperately wanted now). Needless to say, Morgala knew precisely when their shift would end, and whistled to her girlfriend and... whatever Taykov was now, and said "That's it. We're done for the day."

Thukla and Taykov looked at her quizzically, but before they could question this seeming clairvoyance, Bralite's footsteps came from further up the tunnel. "Alright, nudie newbies, you're dismissed for the day." She walked into view, sweat glistening off her rugged muscles and dripping from her ivory hair. "I hope you ladies did more than have fun today. Your spoils will reflect that."

The hapless trio all blushed, and if anyone was watching, they would have seen their backsides turning even redder than their fronts. They may have grown used to seeing them by now, but no onlooker could deny how magnificent each of these women's asses were. Bralite had heard plenty of compliments paid to them by the other dwarves working in her sector today, but she didn't dare repeat them in present company. She didn't want their heads to approach the size of their backsides just yet.

Taykov asked, "What do we do now, ma'am?"

Bralite picked up the crate where the clean crystals sat and hoisted it onto her shoulder. Taykov resisted the urge to swoon at the female Adonis and her rippling abs and back muscles. Not to mention her legs; gods, her legs. They looked tough enough to crack open geodes on their own. Taykov started to get lost in a fantasy of Bralite crushing stone between her thighs, working her way through materials as the smaller dwarf grew closer and closer. She imagined herself being between those two mountains as they closed in on her, tasting the sweet spring water coming from their peaks...

"Sound alright?"

Taykov broke her trance and realized she'd missed her forewoman's answer to her question. Her face turned red and, still flustered from her fantasy, said, "Yes mist-MA'AM! Ma'am, yes. I will follow your cum...MAND! Command, that's what I mean. You're thigh- I MEAN, HIGHer than me, after all." She laughed nervously and pulled down the brim of her hat to try and hide her blush.

Bralite just sighed and playfully smiled. "Good, then. Let's head back up. Oh, and," she gestured to the puddle of love on the ground, "The next crew will clean that up."

Thurkla stuttered, "Um, will they uh, be upset about... you know... the smell?"

Bralite chuckled and replied, "Trust me, they've seen it before. You're not the only ones who get pent up down here." Thurkla smiled and looked down nervously, her own imagination running wild. Bralite continued, "I'm sure you'll hear stories eventually. Or tonight, if you're feeling chatty at dinner. I know the others are dying to know your story." She walked back into the tunnel towards the elevator and the three nudie newbies stumbled after her.

Taykov whispered to Morgala while they walked, "So, um, did you catch everything the boss said just now? About what we're doing? I was, um... distracted while she explained."

Morgala, choosing not to ask further about Taykov's distractions, answered: