To have you do her chores... of fucking course.

"So, how's your day, Sam?" she asks, her voice sweet as honey and with a teasing upward lilt to it. Her hand rubs along your thigh, causing your dick to start to harden. You hastily cover it with your hands.

"Uh, good... Hilda, did you need something?" you ask, your face flushing as the pink-haired flirt's other hand finds your bare shoulder and begins to give slow, sensual rubs. Dammit, this girl knows how to play a man like a fiddle...

"Oh, how kind of you to ask!" she gushes, causing you to mentally facepalm for playing into her like that. "I was just about to go do my daily chores. See, I got punished the other day for skipping out on a big mission, so now I need to clean the stables, pick weeds, and move some equipment from the training grounds to the storage room! And it's just a lot on a delicate girl like me... It'll probably take me all week!" She pouted. "So much heavy lifting, so much bending or kneeling down... Whatever is a frail girl like me to do?"

You can't help but frown. You know what she's doing... She's trying to get you to offer to help her with the chores. Then she'll probably say she doesn't know how to do them, ask you to demonstrate, and keep saying she doesn't get it until the chore is done and you've done it all yourself. Bonus, the shortstack axewoman gets to stare at a naked man, bending over, kneeling, and carry things with his dick, balls, and ass fully exposed for her enjoyment!

"Fat fucking chance, Hilda. I'm not playing your game," you growl. "Go do them and next time don't skip out on missions."

She frowns. Hopefully she leaves you alone for now.