Wow...

He stood in awe at the pictures, statues, and paintings that littered the room. Some were noticible, the ones that looked like they would appear if you google searched succubus, witch, gorgon or any other female monster that men both feared and admired. Others however, were not so basic. These were similar to the deep dark pictures you would find if you did that same google search but shut the adult filter off. These images left nothing to the imagination, each picture an erotic story of a man sexually dominated by different fictional women. To place this into perspective, this wasn't the whips and chains type of domination, this was the kind where the both seemed on an even platform she was just in control and either he knew it, or he was slowly understanding his predicament. The entrance alone would have sufficed for an entire museum and the price of admission. She breaks the silence "I see you are noticing the works, how do you like them? Better question, how do they make you feel?" He pauses not knowing exactly how to answer that, it is a room full of some of the most vividly erotic and terrifying pictures he has ever seen. "Um...I guess..." Before he could finish he was abruptly interrupted by a voice coming from up a set of stairs on the west side of the room. "Mother," the voice yelled as she continued to descend down the stairs, "I don't like staying here by myself, I can't keep up with all of these exhibits by myself, and it is pretty creepy after dark." As she finished those last few words he finally saw her, she was definately her mothers child.

Standing at what could be a hair taller than her mom she held the same curvaceous build as her mothers, and unlike her mother she was wearing what looked like a business suit and form fitting skirt you could see every curve. Her mother gave a stern look and leaned her head towards me speaking "Hello Lillan," if you haven't noticed I have a guest to the museum. Lillan turned to me with a face that held both an attempt to be welcoming and an annoyance of my presence. "Hello...what is your mane?" She started to walk towards me hugging me in the same way her mother did but much more brief, however he did feel her momentarily grind against him. As she released from the hug he introduced himself and quickly complimented the entrance and lobby.