The next day...

It was three days after you had been decimated by Suzi and her gang. You were too sore to move the following morning, and so you had your food taken to you by your so-called girlfriend. She snapped at you when she came and said it was because she needed to keep up her act. After that, you felt well enough to return to the hall, though you shyly avoided everyone.

It wasn't just because of your performance. Apparently, it didn't take long for the news to get out. In only a matter of a day, everyone in the Maiden's Hall knew about the relationship between you and Sakuya.

You received complement after complement in the halls, reminding you of your relationship. And if the weren't complements, they were noogies, shoulder punches, jokes, or the like. It was exhausting, and you didn't much care for the attention.

You sat down in the theater, next to Sakuya, and the two of you went over your notes. You were working on a plan to get to the control room at the bottom of the building, while she was working on trying to figure out why girls had disappeared in the past. As nothing had happened yet, progress was slow. You were still trying to figure out a way to get into the Unlit Dungeon without anyone noticing, and Sakuya was trying to work from what Alex said about there being multiple versions of different girls. You looked over your notes.

"Under fear of an unknown fate, dozens, if not hundreds of girls must have tried entering the unlit dungeon, but all of them failed. Why?"

"The book says Alex drops experiments off in the dungeon. If they're anything like the Futanari, we'll need something that can pierce skin. A dart gun or a blunt weapon won't work."

"If hundreds of women entered the dungeon, why hasn't Alex found out? Why hasn't it been blocked off?"

"If there are cameras all over the place, how can we enter the dungeon without being caught?"

You handed off your notes to Sakuya, who then looked them over. She nodded, and gave them back. The two of you then proceeded to exchange theories about the possibility of what happened to the maidens before you. You come up with some good ideas, but nothing definitive. You feel as though a piece of information is missing. Something has been erased from your mind, that would tell you what's going on.

Slowly, two more weeks go by. You participate in two more performances. Progress with your plan continues. However, Sakuya doesn't seem to be getting anywhere.

"There's just no information." She writes. "Nobody in the hall knows anything about stuff that happened before this year..."

"What about people outside the hall?" You write.

"Are you stupid? We can't ask people outside of the hall, they'd know we were up to something then!"

"Well, then what do YOU suggest we do? Why do we even have to know what's going on here?"

"So that we can figure out if we want to brave the dungeon or not! It's dangerous, and there's no point if we just get released!"

You sigh. You were getting nowhere. You took a chunk of movie theater popcorn and threw it in your mouth. You glanced up at the theater screen. It was the 13th of July, the current month. Employee video day. It was a collection of the best pornography the maidens had partaken in. Right now, the screen was showing your friend Mitsuru getting fucked in the butt by two Futanari dicks at once. You were trying to ignore it, but her moaning was distracting.

You covered your face and looked around the room. Most of the residents didn't much care for Employee video day. Only a couple of the most perverted ladies were sitting in the theater.

"Great." You thought to yourself. "That's another rumor we're going to have to deal with."

"Aaaaaah!!" Mitsuru moaned, as her ass was pumped to the brim with seed. You looked on in disgust as the Futanari duo pulled their cocks from her butthole, and the camera zoomed in on their horny faces. There was a tan-skinned futa with short yellow hair and a light-skinned futa with orange hair. Both of them had 9-inch dicks, dripping with jizm. [Ikumi Mito, Food Wars] [Nami, One Piece]

"Ugh." You thought to yourself. You had just been fucked by the duo recently, and the same thing had happened to you. Your asshole was still recovering. "I hate seeing your stupid face, you two. Why don't you just die..."

Suddenly, you were struck by an epiphany.

"Stupid... Stupid! STUPID! That's it! They're too focused on sex to think straight! They're stupid!"

You wrote down your plan and handed to to Sakuya. She grinned, and for the first time in your life, you felt as though she was actually grateful toward you.

Subtly, the two of you would try and discern information from your next performance partners. As long as you asked in a sexy manner, they would give you the clue you were looking for. The only thing was, you had to ask a question that didn't seem suspicious to Alex, even if they gave you the answer you were looking for.

You stood up and walked out of the theater with Sakuya by your side. As you left, you turned around and glanced at the two girls fucking the everloving shit out of your beautiful redhead friend. You nodded, and thanked them silently. Things were going to get interesting.