Dragged into the Sex Dungeon

“I-I can explain,” I stammered. Minerva stride down the hallway towards me, placing a hand over my mouth.

“Shh,” she said, pushing me back into her room, locking the door behind her.

“I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry!!!” I said, getting down on my hands and knees. “Please don’t turn me into a toad!!!”

“A...toad? Where’d you get that idea?” she asked.

“Uh, movies...” I mumbled. She looked even more confused. “Never mind.”

“How much did you see?” she asked. Her voice was surprisingly gentle. Rather than anger, she sounded disappointed.

“I, uh, found the book...” I said, hanging my head low.

“And? What did you think?” She asked.

“It, was uhm, a bit surprising, but also, kinda hot,” I admitted, looking back up at her, my eyes running across her curvaceous body as I met her violet eyes.

“Oh?” She smirked, looking down. I was hard. Shit. “Someone’s excited, I see.”

“I’m so sorry, it’s just, it’s been a few days since I, and you’re just so,” I stopped talking, feeling I was backing myself into a corner.

“So...what? Finish the sentence,” she said, strutting over to the bookshelf, swaying her ass with each step. She pulled out the trigger book, and the room morphed into the sex dungeon.

“...attractive.” I admitted.

“Oh ho?” She said, heading back over to me, grabbing me by the chin and making me meet her gaze. “And what does seeing this make you want to do?”