This seems way too suspicious!

Even for the naive Eris, this offer seems way too suspicious. “I’m okay thank you.” The redhead attempts to politely brush him off but Slickback, perhaps sensing an easy mark, continues to press her with honeyed words.

Just then, fingers sink into Eris’s plush asscheek and she lets out an embarrassing squeak, only for a far too familiar succubus to sling her arm jovially around her shoulder before uttering a curt “Scram.” at the persistent man. The man opens his mouth as if to continue, then shrinks back and slinks off under Celia's bristling gaze.

“Thanks Celia, you really saved me there.” Eris says as she lets out a sigh of relief. “But um, could you stop groping my butt?”

“Sorry.” The clearly unapologetic succubus smirks as she nuzzles into Eris’s neck. “Can’t blame a girl for not resisting such prime booty.”

“Anyway,” She continues, “Your father is so old school. There’s no way we can gamble our way into the high roller section. But,” Celia pauses for effect. “I’ve got a strategy. A high roller can bring a plus one into the section with them. So all we gotta do is seduce one of the old fogeys and we can get in and steal the gem!”

“Uh I don’t know if I can do that.”

“Trust me. If your body has even a succubus drooling over you, those touch-starved gambling addicts stand no chance. All we need to do is dress you up a little!” With a wave of her hand, Eris’s adventurer’s clothes morph until they reshape into a slinky red cocktail dress.

It's a scandalous number, with the neckline plunging almost all the way to her belly button, the thin shoulder straps barely covering her nipples as her massive tits bulge around them. As it descends, the fabric hugs her hourglass hips and heart-shaped ass as if glued to her skin, showing off every contour.

“Sexy…” Celia nods in approval as a trail of blood leaks from her nose.

“Eris slut!” Droopy chimes in.

“Droopy?!” Eris exclaims in surprise as she notices the little goblin staring up from the shadows of her humongous knockers.

“Heh, Droopy here will be the one nicking the gem with his grubby gobliny mitts.” Celia explains.

“Goblins good thieves! And Celia say Eris give Droopy big reward!” The greasy goblin puffs out his chest proudly as his cock twitches under his loincloth.

The succubus shrugs. “I had to promise him something.”

“Ugh… I feel a headache coming…” Eris pinches the bridge of her nose

“Alright, enough moping and more seducing!” With that, the succubus sends her off to find a suitable target.

Looking out for the golden brooch indicative of the High Roller status, Eris identifies:

• a sharply dressed gentleman around 50
• a brash young man gambling recklessly
• a blonde woman wearing a fur coat

Or maybe she should just leave it to Celia?