The first monsters

The siblings walk down through the main hallway again, this time blushing and attempting to ignore the elephant in the room. Caleb taking lead with only his short sword to accompany the pink enchanted bra and panties. Both tingled, he assumed the magic being active, but the constant tiny vibrations weren’t helping his humiliation. The panties barely held his manhood, and rode up his firm cheeks framing them for his sister in the rear. She kept trying not to stare, wondering how her brother possibly looked hotter than a bookworm like her could ever be, and realizing what she just thought blushed and looked away again.

The dungeons hallway took a sharp turn, so the lingerie wearing warrior peaked around the corner, indicating his sister to stay behind him. He heard movement, and peaked to see dozens of slimes packing the hall ahead. Most were fairly small, translucent blue blobs climbing on the ground or up the sides of the walls. This gave him relief, as these monsters confirmed it must be s low level dungeon.

“Wait here, and provide support if I need it” he told his cleric sister, moving forward quickly to slash the nearest on the ground. Honestly, he was surprised how light and good he felt fighting like this, even if as he moved the tingling sensation increased in unison. Slash, slash, each slime fell with only one or two, and as the remaining started to rush him he could swipe and dodge quick enough to remain ahead of the swarm. But just ass he finished, he heard a frightened yell behind him, and feared the worst.

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Ah yes the slimes. So good at dropping an adventurers guard, and yet so good at debilitating the overzealous. Naamah had designed these slimes to be special… they did nothing to human skin, but any equipment they touched that was too weak they’d instantly dissolve. She watched the cute boy swing away, taking out every slime he could see, but just like a foolish newbie he forgot to look up. The dungeon boss watched with glee as a particularly large slime crawled part from above, to drop fully on the girl hiding behind. She screamed in startled panic, but that feeling shifted drastically as the slime ignored her tender body, instead eating away first her heavy white robe, and then her granny panties and matching bra underneath. By the time her brother ran up and ripped the slime off her, she laid trembling naked infront of him. Ohhh this was delicious, their shame and humiliation were just beginning, and already she had so much data to work with. Still… Naamah the reward they would find would kick things up even more.

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Jessica hid behind her hands. Stupid stupid stupid. She was the healer, it was her job to help her brother, not be a liability! Her life had flashed before her eyes when the slime suddenly fell on her, but instead of damage she laid their naked and defenseless.

Calvin tried to comfort her. “Hey hey, you’re ok, right? No harm done.” He kept looking at her body, blushing, and looking away in shame, just as she had done to him. “Look… we got sloppy. That’s why basic monster grinding exists, so we learn and move on. And like you said, it’s just us.”

She nodded. They sure were a sight, a warrior boy in women’s underwear and their streaker cleric. That’s when he noticed the last slime had dropped a small chest of loot. Calvin opened up the chest, revealing more magically enchanted clothing.

A pair of black leather wrist cuffs lined with soft white fur. The silver buckles shined and glimmered with magical moving lettering. He handed them to his sister to read, “ok… so these are spellslingers cuffs. I think they are part of a different set than yours though. These seem to half the mana cost of vocal spells, but will only work if locked behind the soellcasters back.” The two adventurers looked at each other, then away. All her spells were vocal, so it would be an immense help, and she’d already got him to embarrass himself. She had no good reason not to wear these if they went forward, and having only faced slimes there wasn’t any true danger to fear, unless they wanted to admit how this was trending. Both two proud and embarrassed to quit, he helped lock the cuffs in place on his sister, and then behind her back.

They gathered themselves, still not acknowledging the awkward humiliating tension, and continue, him leading dressed in cute girly underwear, her naked chest puffed out by her hands bound behind her back.

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Naamah looked on through her magical skryving fountain, thoroughly enjoying the show. Now that she had recorded baseline feelings of both cute adventurers feeling shame and humiliation, the real fun could begin. The question was, which path should she open for them next? She thought of splitting them up for some one on one fun before reuniting them with secret shame, but having an audience member with a connection certainly kept these feelings fresh and at the top of their mind.