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Alia nodded along as she listened to the maid’s words while she continued to clean her body. She gave her a small nod and began to get out of the bath, reaching for a towel and beginning to dry herself off. At her last words however, Alia rose an eyebrow, wondering if she should tell the maid about Jarde. She knew how dangerous it was but maybe she could trust this girl. Before she could leave Alia called out, “hey… what would you say if I told you I have a potential way of getting out of here? One of my friends is in the manor, disguised as a guard. The last I heard from him, he was trying to find a way to get me out of here… if yo

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Worshipping Daddy sounds fun, can I message you?

@AirAllie14 "While I've had to do... more difficult things than you did, I know some other slaves who deal with much worse things than you or I have handled so far." Maya replied to Alia's question as she continued to wash the Elf. "But if we stay here long enough, we might get to experience that for ourselves." The maid continued, quite nonchalantly. She then grabbed a wooden bucket, scooped up some water and then poured it all on Alia. "There. I'm fairly sure you know how to dry yourself with a towel. I've put your clothes over there so finish up here and return to your room. It's just gonna get worse from here on out." Maya said

Big bed, two of them together. Did she want to cross that line? She was considering it, she had to try something soon. She was getting horny and frustrated now, and in a sense her drinking did not blur her sexuality, rather it shifted her from a straight male, to a straight-leaning female. She would not have agreed with Kappei's thought she was his, but she felt he had a responsibility to deal with what he partially responsible for making her at the moment. She was still considering exactly what that meant though, and how to approach it. "...Well...you asked for this..." She softly mumbled, not intended to clarify what she meant.

"I...er, um..." Did she want him to do that? Honestly, at the moment she kind of did. To the extent Ranna was thinking, she was thinking things she had never thought before. What she wanted in the morning might be a different question, whether she would regret what happened tonight in the morning was very in question, but at the moment that was sounding pretty appealing. She honestly had no idea how far she might go if she gave into her desires. "...You know...I..." That said, horny as she was, as much as it was starting to appeal to her to use him to help with that, she was pretty indecisive about actually committing to having him in

Ranna grumbled out several random noises, unsure how to feel about that current treatment. Maybe irritated but also slightly comforted, though it was not helping her arousal. She had just made a deep mental dive into ‘femininity’ for the moment, but it was not a tight grip and may or may not have been temporary. She found her words for his other comment though. “Heyyy, I told ya to take me back to my room. I don’t need to sleep in someone else’s room.” She was slightly tempted to grind herself against his leg, both to calm and deal at least somewhat with her problem.

Would it be that bad to join them? The temptation was there, Ranna was not giving into it, but if she had been invited she might not have hesitated to join. “Shudnt put on a show if they don’t want to be watched…”. She muttered. The arousal, mixed with drunkenness was taking its toll on her. Was it instinct, would it have been different depending on her body? Whatever the answer, she kind of felt like a girl right now, in a way she had not previously. Some corner of her mind hated this was basically proving what Reiko said on the phone right, that all she needed was to relax and lower her inhibitions enough. But maybe this would never

"Important to have dreams, I guess." Was Ranna's answer to the thought of posing for him in underwear. She had no response to the compliment, keeping whatever she thought about it to herself. Or perhaps more accurately, her uncertainty over what to think. After boarding she could not help but watch, first the two girls next to her. She had never watched this kind of so shamelessly before, more out personal embarrassment. She doubted any of them cared about being watched, that was just one of the reasons for doing it so publicly. Her thoughts went into a strange direction though, wondering what she would do if she was one of those g

"I'm nothing that special." She said it more as a matter of fact, not as something that bothered her. Ranna had never been that confident in her appearance, between her social issues and not considering herself a girl. Reiko was really the only one to previously compliment her appearance, and Ranna considered her too biased to take it that seriously. In a sense she did not even want to be especially attractive, in hopes she would get less attention from boys here or elsewhere, who were not aware of the curse. Though at the moment she was not as worried about any of that, mostly because she was not really worried about anything. She was

Ranna was not thinking completely clearly of course. It made perfect sense to her at the moment. She was just slightly annoyed at that suggestion, though. More about the kinds suggested. "Hey hey hey. I may have plenty, but not that kind. Don't wear it to show off for anyone." She prioritized how well it fit, nothing extra revealing, preferring simple single color stuff when possible. She studied the arm for a second, considering, more subconsciously than not, if she wanted to take the arm. Some part of her still understood how it could be seen, and perhaps surrendering some small piece of the old pre-curse Ranna, but she clumsily wr