"Fine, but you'd better not try to escape." (Fantasy Creatures)
From Create Your Own Story
He smiles faintly as you come back over to the bed. You untie his binds, setting him relatively free. He moves up the bed to sit at the pillows. You didn't have to, but you decide to take off his shirt. He's now completely naked. He doesn't look either fat or thin, and doesn't have much in the way of muscle either. His skin is soft, as you find out as you begin stroking his abdomen.
"You're quite soft, aren't you?" you ask with a smile. "Lucky you; that's just my type."
He flashes you a polite smile, despite the tears in his eyes. "I'm glad I-I please you, sir."
You chuckle, then make your leave, making sure to close the door and shut the latch. It feels a little colder as you go out. You decide Oddball might have some dresses, though it's a long shot, and so you begin to head to her room. You head along the corridor to her door, and push it open. Her new pet is with her in her bed, his ropes on the floor. He's quite happily pounding her, and by her moans, you can guess she's quite happy about the arrangement too. She looks over at you, but doesn't get her pet to pause.
"What's up, Chief?" she asks, panting and writhing under her slave.
"I need to borrow a dress," you reply. "Do you have one?"
Her pet begins grunting, and she purrs with delight. Her pet slows down, and breathes a sigh of relief. It's quite probable he just blew his load. Oddball rolls him onto his back, and herself on top of him. She chops him in the head, knocking him out, then pulls herself up.
"I've still got some from that girl we 'napped the other day. Y'know, the one that tried to kill me. They're probably at the bottom of my wardrobe."
You move over to her wardrobe. Opening it up, you see the dresses she's talking about. You grab a nice blue one like you said you would. It looks to be about Ciara's size, but might be a little big.
"Um, Chief," says Oddball. "You know you're not wearing pants, right?"
You look down. You somehow managed to leave your room completely naked. You think you really should've felt you ten-incher slapping against your legs. You look over to Oddball.
"Neither are you," you say.
She nods. "Touché, boss. Go fuck your girlfriend."
"Will do."
You leave and begin heading back to your room. As you approach your door, you hear a noise from within. The latch locking the door suddenly falls, and the door opens. Ciara looks quite shocked to see you standing there.
"I was just... I..." he stumbles.
You push him into your room, a stern look on your face.
What do you do?
