Intoxig as the indulgence had been in the moment, ing dow Natalie in a bit of a situation. Pushing up and into a sitting position, she met eyes with Ana.

  What was she supposed to say after something like that?

  She could swear she felt Ana's enormous load sitting iomach, warm and sticky, filling her up from the sheer amount she had eagerly squeezed out into her. The taste of Ana's cock—her own cock—lingered in Natalie's mouth. Her throat was sore.

  She did, at least, have a nereciation for Jordahroating a-inch cock wasn't an easy task, and that woman ha like a champion.

  For a moment, she and Ana simply looked at each other. Natalie, still on her knees, red-faced and panting, and Ana, with a softening cock that glistened with Natalie's saliva. Natalie could at least take soce that the stoic girl anting too. Having her first cock-asm milked out had left the stoic girl wobbly-legged and unsteady. Natalie took some pride in that.

  The dungeon saved them from having to say anything. As had happened with the first challenge room, a loud clig made them both jump, followed by a cacophonous cttering of a chest onto the tile floor. They both spun in the dire, the artling them out of their post-deepthroat awkwardness.

  They stared at the chest, until finally, Natalie shakily stood. She wiped the stray saliva and cum from her lips, the result of Ana's sloppy throat-fug. Cum sloshed around iomach as she stood. Just how much had Ana poured into her? She rested a hand oomach by instinct, almost expeg to feel it bulging. Of course, Ana hadn't cum that much, but it felt like she had.

  "So. Let's see if all that was worth it," Natalie joked, getting her wobbly legs moving toward the loot chest.

  The words felt ridiculous—how obviously she was brushing past the event. And emphasizing that she'd do 'for a reward', instead of because she had desperately wao. But that delusion was the only way she could stop herself from melting into a puddle of embarrassment. By ving Ana that she'd been eagerly stuffihroat full as a matter of professionalism. And who knew? Maybe the socially clueless girl would believe her. Natalie didn't find that likely, sihe noises Natalie had been making, and the desperation she'd been spping her fato Ana's pelvis, made it rather clear. But for the sake of her shame, she would tch to the idea. It was her lifeline.

  "I wonder if the rewards get progressively better," Ana ented. "Or if they'll be roughly the same as the ones before."

  At the posure in her voiatalie spared a moment to internally curse Ana. Where Natalie's own voice had a tremble to it, and her entire body burned from the event that had just unfolded, Ana sounded actually ral—and not like she was masking anything. To her, they'd taken care of a lewd challenge, and while she'd e, she wasn't overly ruffled. Had her pleasure in the moment been a mask too? The dirty talk and dominant positioaken?

  Holy, Natalie was a bit miffed by the idea. Natalie had just used her throat to drain Ana like she was some kind of succubus, so didn't that merit some disposure? Beyond what she had shown in the event itself?

  Well, whatever.

  "Guess we'll find out," Natalie said, untg the chest.

  Some apprehension swirled around inside her as she braced for what they would find. Amazing items were obviously wele, but at the same time, her head was still spinning from what she'd doh Ana. To Ana. And to herself, for a meaning of the phrase.

  Was this dest into depravity her future? And for that matter, would whatever loot reward speed that up? Incite more lewd adventures with Ana? Which, while it had been amazing, Natalie wasn't sure she could hahis whole event was all a bit much. She and Ana weren't even close, and while Natalie was down for some casual fun with strangers, it felt different with Ana. They were teammates. And clearly not a 'casual hookup' anyway.

  The chest cracked open, and Natalie took in their reward.

  Sitting at the bottom of the chest were ten vials of clear liquid, the potions looped together with a strap of leather. They seemed to be identical, all filled with the same liquid.

  Her st potion reward had been for redug fertility. What would these be? Or were they normal dunge potions? Natalie doubted that.

  With some trepidation, she picked up the bundle, gss vials king together. She ied one.

  ***

  Replenishing Vials of sing Solution

  Description

  A clear, durable, slippery liquid. When applied, will eliminate dirt, grime, and other filth. As long as the vial is ied, the solution will slowly refill. Serves as an excellent lubrit.

  ***

  The clear liquid had the fai of a sparkle to it, giving it a 'pristine' feeling. sing solution. That was ve, if less lewd than she'd imagined, sidering all the hijinks they got up to in the dungeon. A way to freshen up would help with the dirtier realities of the dungeon. And si repleself, it was basically infinite.

  "Not really a show-stopper, but nice for utility," Natalie said. She tugged one of the vials out and ha to Ana, who took it, then popped the top open. Natalie did the same.

  After a brief test, they discovered the potion did as it promised. The liquid was thid slippery, doubling as a lubrit. There was one dowhe solution lingered. It stuck around on their skin like a glistening oil, only the filth of what it touched disappearing.

  To Natalie's dismay, Ana apparently wao get . P more liquid out, she spread the solution all over her body. Natalie couldn't look away as Ana effectively put on a show, oiling up her body, hands running across her curves as she rubbed the material in.

  Eventually, Ana was left standing with a nice coating of the liquid. Oiled from head to toe.

  "I wonder how long the residue sts," Ana said, poking at her arm and iing her finger. "I could see the slipperiness being inve when it es to keeping a grip on your on."

  For a sed, Natalie thought A on in the euphemistise. But no, she was talking practical dunge. Natalie shouldn't be surprised. She didn't think the girl even realized she'd just oiled herself up—or how much that miniature show had done for Natalie. Again, Natalie was grateful that she didn't have a cock to give herself away.

  Though, Ana did.

  And Natalie wasirely sure why, but she wao draw a rea out of her. It wasn't fair how little she was responding to their lewd circumstances. Natalie would feel—she didn't know, exactly, but maybe vindicated if she could for ere onto the girl.

  "Still o be ," Natalie said with deliberate ralness. "And we wipe our hands off, so it's not that big of a deal."

  That said, she poured out a glob of her own ing liquid, then started w it into her body. She ran her hands up and down her breasts, stomach, hips, and thighs, w it in like Ana had. Though maybe with a bit more indulgehaher girl. She oiled herself up until she was gleaming, making sure to squeeze her breasts, really w the liquid in.

  And, to Natalie's delight—and subsequent embarrassment—Ana's cock did spring back up to its angry eight-inch mast. Natalie's eyes flicked to it, with Ana surely notig, and the irl shifted in pce. She didn't seem know what to say. Which made two of them, except Natalie's cheeks—and her entire body—started to burn at what she'd just done.

  She turned away. Once again, she had e out the more embarrassed between them, despite being the oo try to mess with Ana. Though at least Ana had seemed at a brief loss of words, not knowing what to say about her unfortunate ere. Or maybe how btantly Natalie had just pyed with herself.

  A small victory? Natalie couldn't tell.

  "Let's see what else we got," Natalie said, snapping the chest closed, then popping it back open. "Hopefully it's something more exg."