Natalie hadn’t expected things to escate like that. And seeing a dizzy-looking Liz, face coated in cum, Natalie actually wondered whether she should have protested more. She was the slightest bit worried Liz had been coerced into this by the dungeon’s maations and her need for a on. At the same time, Liz’s eagerness hadn’t left much up to interpretation.
Natalie hadn’t expected her bubbly teammate to be so happy to jump into something like this. Sure, she’d gotten the sense Liz was into girls, and possibly even appreciated Natalie specifically—and she’d caught some goward the rest of the team too—but she’d always figured they were just that: appreciative gnces, not real i.
That idea had been dispelled in the past hour. Eveer, Liz didn’t seem to mind the extra onry Natalie was sneaking around. The opposite, in fact. Liz had been enraptured from the moment she’d let it spring out from her pants.
“How are you?” Natalie asked, croug down to che her friend. It was a bit cute, and a bit promising, how dizzy and flushed Liz looked from the events prior. Natalie kind of wondered what using the saddle herself would be like.
“Think we keep it?” Liz joked, turning amused eyes to Natalie, though still swaying slightly in her seat.
Natalie ughed. The awkwardness, at least, had burned away—though maybe not necessarily the blushing. ing down from the event, it was hard to ignore what they’d just done. Especially with Liz’s face still coated in a yer of Natalie’s cum, droplets of white dripping down into the saddle from her . Natalie had really coated her.
“Guess it’s worth a shot,” Natalie said wryly. “Though I doubt a monster core will let us suck it up.”
Shakily, Liz unstrapped herself and stood with Natalie’s assistance. Liz wiped her left eye clear of Natalie’s cum—it’d been glued shut sihe start.
“Let me help you with that,” Natalie said, jogging over to her backpack. Rummaging out a towel, she returned and helped get Liz’s face . Liz took over the effort with a teen after Natalie had gotten the bulk of it.
“We keep the toy, though, right?” Liz asked. “It’s not bolted down like the saddle.”
“Don’t think there’s anything special about it,” Natalie said, gng at the well-used gel object.
“Nothing special?” Liz asked. “Those noises you were making said otherwise.”
Natalie coughed. “It feels good,” she crified. “But it’s not magical, I’m pretty sure.”
“Still seems like it’s worth keeping.”
Natalie couldn’t argue that. Though the smirk Liz was sending her way was a bit too devious. Natalie almost got the impression that Liz wouldn’t mind helping her go a few more rounds with it.
Liz coughed, suddenly, some of her boldness fading.
“But, um, yeah,” Liz said. “I-I don’t regret it or anything, but that never happened, okay?”
Natalie paused.
“As in, to the rest of the team,” Liz said hurriedly. “I don’t think I want to— I don’t know. Is that fine?”
“Sure,” Natalie said.
“I just o think about it,” Liz said, seeming vaguely distressed, but Natalie really wasn’t perturbed at the request. She agreed that Liz had been somewhat rushed into the event, and in an already promised emotional state from the events of yesterday. That she didn’t regret how things had escated was a huge burden off Natalie’s shoulders—if she wao not go shouting to the team that things had gone ast where they should’ve, she was totally fih that.
“No problem,” Natalie said. “All I did was watch, then?”
“Yeah.”
Natalie nodded, and Liz seemed relieved she wasn’t making a big deal out of it. Liz g the inal pilr, which had opened another slot o where the gel toy had appeared.
“So,” she said. “Reward, then?”
“Let’s check it out,” Natalie agreed.
Together, they approached the slot. They already knew in a general idea what they’d be getting—some kind of on for Liz. Though, she was curious how good of ohat ‘enter’ hadn’t been life-threatening as a typical dungeon enter, so would it only be a basic reward?
***
Shifting Wand of Relief
Rare
Lv. 1
Effects
- Moderate increase to magical Furor.
- Equipped with a [Form Shift].
Description
A long, slim rod of white metal, capped with a gold tip. The craftsmanship is pristine. A f aura radiates from the on.
***
“A rare?” Natalie burst out. That was way better than she’d been expeg. “And a moderate furor increase with no downsides?”
Liz was equally stunned. It was far and away the most valuable item they’d found down in the dungeon. Maybe not the most incredible that could be found, but certainly in the high, high echelons of starter loot.
“What’s the form shift?” Liz asked. Frowning at the on, she tugged at the built-in ability, and the wand shifted in her hands.
The two girls stared bnkly at the result.
“Oh,” Liz said. “Yeah, that makes sense.”
Liz held a marble-white dildo capped with a golden tip. The simirity to the wand’s practical form was ical enough that Natalie started ughing, and Liz joined a sed ter, giggling incredulously. She wiggled the item side to side, and they saw it had some give to it—it was rubbery.
The mirth passed quickly, because both of them were ied in what the transformation had brought, speaking practically. They were delvers in possession of a rare-quality item.
***
Shifting Wand of Relief
Rare
Lv. 1
Effects
- Equipped with a [Form Shift].
- When used on SELF: Apply [Minical Prowess Increase] for 24h.
- When OTHER uses on SELF: Apply [Link].
- [Locked - Lv. 2]: [Form Evolve: Double-Headed]
Description
A long, thick rod of soft white metal, capped with a golden tip. The craftsmanship is pristine. A f aura radiates from the on.
***
“It’s evolvable?!” Liz burst out, and, like before, Natalie was also astounded. “And all the other stuff?”
Natalie rubbed the side of her head, taking a sed to digest the reveal. Liz stared at her with wide eyes, waiting for her input.
“Seems like we got lucky,” Natalie said simply. It was a huge uatement. For a level oem, it henomenal. “What do you think [Link] is?”
“No clue. Some kind of support ability, I’m sure. But … I don’t know if—?”
Someone would have to use it on Liz to find out, the skill said.
“M-Maybe ter,” Liz stuttered out. “We’ll put that one off.”
Natalie uood. While the bes from the wand’s sed form seemed useful—the minor prowess increase was another incredible bonus—she didn’t expect Liz to just be okay with using it. She’d let her teammate decide how she wao hahe on.
“And double-headed, for the evolved form?” Liz muttered. “Seriously? Your css is so insane.”
“Gave us a rare, though,” Natalie pointed out. “Crazy, but good.”
“Yeah.” Eying the dildo one more time, Liz sed it back to its regur bat form. She sighed, then groaned. “Expining to the team is going to be so weird.”
Natalie agreed, but at the same time, she was getting used to ‘weird’.
“Okay,” Natalie said. “I take the lead on that, if you want.”
Liz nodded her head rapidly, more than happy to take her up on the offer. She’d gained some boldness during the event of theirs, but Natalie didn’t think her blushing nature had disappeared—only a few walls had broken down. Liz very much wasn’t ready to waltz out and expin her shifting-dildo-wand to her teammates. That would be Natalie’s job.
Si was her css, she supposed it was only fair.