You want to, but...

Almost every cell in your body wanted to take her, here and now, to plunge yourself deep inside her and copulate with all your might. To...

"No". You said and smiled at her. "I have friends to save."

She looked at you with mixed expression. She thought she had you figured out, and yet you surprised her with something.

She pulled herself off from you into kneeling position.

"Let's go fuck someone up, then."

She said and brought her hands together in a loud clap.

Darkness enveloped your eyes for a tiny second and you found yourself back in a cave, still looking at the pedestal. It was... Empty?

I am still here.

You heard in your mind. You noticed that your right hand is burdened with a new accessory. An elegant bracelet that span from your wrist to shoulder.

"That's you?"

Yes. It is my prison. And you bound yourself to me, so as long as you touch it, you can transform it into whatever you want. So go wild, man! Have some fun with me. Use me.

She whispered seductively right into your soul.

You decided to try it out, first moving her into your hand and creating a sword. Then, a shield. After that you got an idea and she became a colt revolver.

Unfortunately that's not going to work. You can't shoot projectiles from me.

"Alright. Let's try something like that, then."

You ordered her mentally to shift and become thin, to cover almost all of your body, creating a layer of armour. You were wondering just how durable it could be.

Oh, I like that. I get to touch you everywhere. And worry not, I should be able to still take a punch from a troll without problem.

"You have my master thing! Give it, give it back!" You heard a voice from behind you, approaching fast.

A slime girl was here again, only a couple of feet away. The barrier that separated the two of you was gone. She charged at you again, with a clear intention to repeat what she did to you earlier. But this time you had a formidable ally on your side.

Your armour formed into a half oval shield and managed to catch the slime during her attack, closing itself tightly around her. You were shocked. An enemy that beat you earlier and got control of your body was defeated in just a second.

Should I destroy her?

Ishtar asked.

"No. She doesn't have any control over her own senses right now."

Interesting. Explain.

"The man that sent me here, Ronald, has an ability to command and enslave monster girls. She doesn't do that from her own will. So don't kill her."

Oh, that fucker. Alright. We can do something else then.

"What do you mean?"

Slimes of this world have to reassemble themselves every time before doing something. Otherwise they would scatter completely into nothingness.

You nodded and knew what to she wanted you to do.

You ran through the cave releasing the slime parts little by little even leaving some on the pedestal and on the walls. Her parts were moving slowly, trying to find each other, but even you could tell that it's going to take them ages to do that.

With that problem solved you got closer to the tunnel filled with water. You saw your clothes nearby, looking soaked and even partially... Burned? No, melted was a better word.

Contact with slime magic can be harmful, as you can see.

Strange, your skin was perfectly fine when the slime enveloped you.

You searched through the pile and found it. A wallet. It was mostly intact. You quickly checked inside it and then formed the armour to create a pocket for it. Whatever was left of your clothes was of no use to you or anyone else, so you gave up on them. Getting new ones would be a priority for later, when you got out of this mess.

With that you prepared yourself to dive again, but Ishtar stopped you.

Don't! Just... Let me.

She said and created a hand that guided you into one of the glowing rocks sticking out of the wall. She pressed it.

After a few seconds you started to notice that the water was being drained somewhere.

You began your descent into the still moist cave. Deviless body started to glow to help with your navigation.

If I knew you were so eager to penetrate wet tunnels, I wouldn't let you out from my pocket dimension so quickly.

Ishtar joked, when you were getting through.

On the other side you saw you jacket. You decided to pick it up and take it with you. Light of the torch was gone already which posed a question of how much time has passed.

After that you carefully crossed the trap room. For this one Ishtar didn't have a simple solution, so you had to navigate the plates again. Deviless did help you with keeping your balance, so this time it was less dangerous.

A victim of human cruelty.

She commented when you were going around injured, but somehow still living girl with bunny ears. You kept quiet.

You heard heavy breathing when getting to the end of a tunnel. Then you saw her inside.

"Kelara!"

You said, as you got closer to her. She was lying on her side, her face grimacing in pain, her eyes full of tears.

"Master... Master..." She was whispering, still under Ronald's spell.

You looked at her four legs. All of them were broken.

A **** sentence for a centaur.

Ishtar stated without any emotions.

You missed Ronalds deadline. You were too late...