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Choice selected: Workshop: Trude finds Shirly in her workshop where she makes toys for the witches like Yoshika's wand.
Trude shakes her head, trying to forget what she had just witnessed and wondered how she could ever look at Yoshika, the young girl she sees as her younger sister again. But the one problem Trude knows she can't solve herself is the arousal she feels that has dampened her panties. Trude knows that only one person can help her and she knows she will find her… "Shirly will probably be in her workshop building or tinkering with something," Trude concludes as her feet starts to carry her towards her only hope of curing her current affliction.
Moving calmly through the base, Trude quickly walks through the darkened hallways and down the stairs until she reaches a secluded room buried deep in the basement. A wooden door is hidden behind a shelf holding old dusty boxes is where Trude finally comes to a halt as she hesitates before knocking on the door. "I hope I'm not disturbing her," Trude worries as knocks on the door. When Shirly opens the door, Trude isn't surprised to see the Liberion witch wearing only her underwear, but as Trude sees Shirly's breasts bounce, she wishes the Liberion was wearing something to cover herself up with.
"Hey, can you do me a favour," Trude asks as she blushes looking down only to realise her mistake when she sees Shirly's breast spilling out of her frilly pink bra. "Doesn't she have any shame?" Trude wonders as she looks away. "Can I… come in?"
"Sure," Shirly replies stepping aside to let Trude inside.
No matter how many times Trude entered the Liberion's workshop, she can never get used to the sight. Shelves line the walls holding a verity of toy's that make the Karlsland witch blush whenever she looks at them. Fake Penises of all shapes and sizes fill the shelves with some looking more realistic than the others while some of the toys are also attached to harness. The amount of toys Trude sees doesn't surprise her as she has seen the amount of money Shirly makes from selling them, but she still feels uncomfortable around them.
"So do you want to place an order?" Trude jumps at the sound of Shirly's voice as she sees the Liberion witch walk past her towards her desk where Trude sees Shirly is walking on another wand like she so Yoshika use on…
Trude blushes harder as she remembers what she saw before shaking her head, feeling her problem becoming much, much worse with the memory and all these toys around her.
"No, it's not that I just saw Yoshika…" Trude struggles to look at the Liberion as she speaks. "And I… I…"
"Let me guess you want me to take back the toy, refund her money and never sell anything to her again right?" Shirly doesn't even look at Trude as she answers as she starts to work on the wand again. "I can't do that I'm afraid."
"It's not that!" Trude covers her mouth, realising how loud she was. "It's just that I saw her and Lynne and… and now… I…"
"Want a wand for yourself?" Shirly asks, turning around only to notice what the Karlsland witch is really asking for. "Oh, so you want me to help you again." Trude nods her head. "You know if you just buy one of my products you won't need to do that."
"I don't want one of those… things," Trude replies, trying to shout again. "I can't be seen with one of those… those toys… why are you staring at me?"
"I was just thinking about something," Shirly answers looking Trude up and down. "I was just wondering if you would be interested in a little bet Trude?"
"What kind of bet?" Trude nervously asks.
"Well I just built this new toy, and after trying it out on myself, I can safely say it is my greatest invention yet," Shirly tells her. "I believe you will like it a lot so I bet that if you enjoy it then you buy one and if you don't then, well I'll let you name your price."
"Well, I doubt I'll like it so your on," Trude says, sounding slightly more comfortable. "And when I win you will be cleaning Erica's mess."
"Come with me," Shirly smirks as she gestures for Trude to follow. Trude follows Shirly into the back room where she sees a bed and sofa. "Take off your clothes and wait here… oh and put this on."
"Why?" Is all Trude can say as the Liberion witch hand her a blindfold.
"Because it's more fun this way," Shirly tells her before she disappears leaving Trude alone.
Trude sighs as she watches Shirly walk away and wonders why she agreed to this bet. "Why can't I let that Liberion win?" Trude asks herself. "Why does everything turn into a competition between us?" Trude just shakes her head and sighs again as she undoes her tie. "What have I gotten myself into?"
Giving up and deciding just to go along with things Trude puts the blindfold down on the bed before she starts to unbutton her uniform. "It's not like she's going to win this bet so what have I got to lose?" Trude thinks as she opens up her jacket before pulling it off. "There's nothing she can make that I would like," The Karlsland witch pulls off her top next revelling her white sports bra and toned stomach. "I've got this," Trude tells herself as she takes off her bra causing her chest to bounce once they are free. "There's no way I can lose," Trude believes as she pulls down her panties, feeling ashamed to see how wet she got peaking on Yoshika and Lynne. "I hope they can forgive me for watching."
Looking at the bed, Trude hesitates as she stares at the blindfold. "Why do I even have to wear this thing anyway?" Trude wonders as she picks it up. Thinking about it, Trude does remember hearing about how blindfolding someone can enhance their other senses. "Is that why she is doing this? Does that Liberion think her chances of winning are so low that she has to blindfold me to even the odds?" Trude doesn't think so, she knows the Liberion witch well enough to know that Shirly won't snoop to cheating like that.
Once again giving in and deciding to just go with it, Trude slowly puts on the blindfold and is engulfed into a world of darkness. "Now where is that Liberion anyway?" Trude wonders as she just stands there and waits well a chill runs down her spine. "She better not leave me standing here all night," Trude shivers feeling the coldness of the room. "Is this what they mean by enhancing what you feel?" Trude asks herself as she feels the chilly air more now that she has blinded herself. Her whole body is freezing as Trude feels her nipples harden against the cold air and the area's of skin where her moisture has reached start to feel as though ice is starting to form. "Come on, Shirly, where are you?"
Trude feels like calling out to the Liberion witch, but the Karlslander bites her tough trusting that Shirly would return shortly. Returning shortly is just what Shirly does as she hears the Liberion's footsteps and the sound of something be dragged moments after she started to wonder where Shirly could be. Shirly doesn't speak at first, and Trude can hear her setting something up, but she isn't sure what it is, and the Karlsland witch is starting to feel nervous.
"So… what do you have planned?" Trude asks, trying to keep her voice straight.
"Wait and see Trudy," Shirly cheerfully says as she walks up behind Trude until the Karlsander can feel the Liberion's large chest smashed against her back. "But you are going to love it and lose this bet."
"In your dreams," Trude replies before she feels Shirly's lips against the back of her neck.
"Oh, I'm sure I will be dreaming of this for years to come," Shirly tells her as she circles around to Trude's front. "But first let's make sure you are ready."
Before Trude could respond, she feels the familiar pressure and warmth of Shirly's lips pressed against her own and quickly starts to kiss back. How many kisses have they had now? Neither Trude or Shirly could say, but the Karlsand witch can never get used to the warmth in her stomach their kisses create, unlike the Liberion who seems to be unfazed. Trude always hates how breathless she is when their lips part partly because Shirly isn't but mainly because she misses the contact.
"…" Trude gasps and nearly squeals in surprise when she suddenly finds herself being pushed down onto the bed but then she moans as she feels Shirly's lips suck one of her nipples into her mouth while the Liberion's hand gropes her free breast.
"Is it me or are you getting bigger Trudy?" Shirly asks teasingly as she releases her nipple and all Trude can do is blush in response. "Not very vocal tonight are we? Well, I suppose that will change soon."
"What do you have planned?" Trude asks before biting back a moan as the Liberion witch pinches her nipple. "Just tell me already."
"And ruin the surprise," Trude shivers feeling Shirly's breath on her chest again. "Just wait and see Trude, I promise you will enjoy it."
With that said Shirly's lips find themselves attached to Trude's chest again and Trude groans in approval as her hands find their way into the Liberion's hair holding her in place. But despite her strength, Trude finds herself powerless when Shirly's lips travel lower to the top of her six-pack and then continue to kiss their way downwards. Trude shivers as she feels warmth and sparks wherever the Liberion's lips kiss her, and she starts to squirm when she feels those lips linger on her stomach.
"Shirly…" Her name falls from Trude's lips in a whimper as the Liberion witch kisses her bellybutton.
"Still weak here I see," Trude can feel Shirly's smirk against her skin as the Liberion continues to kiss her stomach.
"…" Trude tries to respond nut a finger stroking her lower lips forces a moan from her lips before she feels two digits press inside her for a split second before they withdraw.
"Well I say you are ready," Trude blushes so hard her ears to red as she hears the sound of the Liberion witch licking her fingers clean. "Come on, let's get you up and start the main event."
"Are you going to tell me what it is now?" Trude asks as Shirly helps her stand before leading her away from the bed.
"I will rather show you," Shirly replies as she stops Trude before nudging her legs apart. "Now stand still for a second. Trude can hear that scraping sound of something being dragged again and feels it being moved between her legs. Trude jumps as she feels Shirly's hands on her shoulders. "Now relax."
Shirly's hands gently push Trude down, and soon the Liberion feels something enter her. Trude gasps at the feeling. Whatever is inside her isn't the biggest thing she had enter her, but she can feel it's curved the way she likes. Not that she will tell Shirly that but she can't help but moan quietly at the feeling of the foreign object resting inside her. Once she's fully down Trude feels like she's sitting on a saddle only it's different. Trude has only ridden a horse once before, and that didn't feel like what she's sat on right now, and neither did is open up her lower lips or have a nub that pressed against her clit. The pressure on her bundle of nerves is almost enough to satisfy her, but before Trude can relax onto the saddle, she feels something cold close around her wrists locking them together.
"Hey what are you doing?!" Trude demands as she realises the handcuffs Shirly put on her will make it impossible to use her magic to enhance her strength.
"Sorry Trude but I have no choice," Shirly tells her cuffing Trude's arms behind her back. "Remember how you lose control over your magic at times like these? Well, I can't have you breaking my new toy now, so you have to be cuffed."
"I guess but why do I feel like you are cuffing my feet as well?" Trude asks feeling the cold metal close around her ankles.
"These are so you don't fall off and hurt yourself," Shirly answers securing the last cuff. "You won't have your hands to break your fall, and I might not be able to catch you."
"I see," Trude nods her head.
That wasn't exactly true, and Trude can't help but feel proud of herself as she pulls up a chair to sit down in front of the Karlslander. "Trude is so naive," Shirly thinks, licking her lips as she looks over her friend. "She has no idea what she's in for." Grabbing the remote for her toy Shirly looks over Trude on last time. The blindfold is still in place but Shirly sees the Karlslander's hair is a mess from their time on the bed, and Trude's breathing is still heavy. Looking lower Trude can see her friends breasts pressed out and her nipples are hard like they are just begging for Shirly to suck on them again. "Maybe later," Shirly tells herself as her eyes travel lower still until they fall upon her friend's crotch. "Trude is so wet," Shirly can still taste the Karlsland witch's juices as she sees that liquid start to seep down onto her toy. "She may act like a proper soldier, but I haven't seen any girl get as wet as Trude does and so easily too."
"So Trude, are you ready to begin?" Shirly asks as her fingers grip the remote.
"As ready as I'll ever be," Trude answers. "So are you going to tell me what this thing is now?"
"Well it's my newest toy Trude," Shirly replies as her finger hovers over the one switch. "You see, Commander Minna asked me for something to keep Major Sakamoto busy while she's doing paperwork. You know how the Major gets Trude." "I don't know how Minna can keep up with that Fuso sex maniac." "Well this newest invention was the answer to that, and after seeing the Major enjoying it so much I made one for myself, and you are about to experience what this baby can do first hand, Trude."
"That doesn't explain what it is and what it does," Trude tells her.
"Well I called this device a Sybian," Shirly says as she switches it on and the buzzing sound of the toy immediately mixes with the moans of the Karlsland witch. "And you can feel what this baby can do right now Trude."
Shirly smiles watching Trude squirm and try to escape the machine, but her binds make it impossible for the Karlsland witch struggles to get away from the constant stimulation on her most sensitive area. The Liberion's finger dawdles on the controls as Shirly starts to wonder just how she can win this bet tonight. Right now Shirly knows she has Trude at her mercy and as her finger linger Shirly wonders just what she should do.
What Should Shirly do next?
1)Forced: Shirly forced Trude to cum over and over again until she admits defeat.
2)Denial: Shirly refuses to let Trude have any satisfaction until she admits defeat.
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