Allie stepped inside the room, and the door slammed shut behind her. "Oopsies..."
She turned around to find a stone door blocking the way out. She stood in a stone room, with countless dildos covering the floor. A faintly sweet scent hung in the air, and ceiling vents pumped in a thick pink mist.
"A-Allie..? Is that you?"
A voice called out to her, and Allie glanced back. Sophie sat on the floor with her back against the wall. She held one hand between her legs, pushing a dildo inside herself. However, as Allie looked at her, Sophie's hands slowed to a stop.
"Oh, don't let me interrupt you," Allie smiled apologetically.
Sophie's mouth opened and closed in shock. "N-No! This isn't what it looks like!"
She pulled the dildo out of herself and tossed it away. The thick, knobbled dildo emerged with an audible shlick and drops of her arousal splashed on the floor as it rolled away.
"What do you mean, silly? You were masturbating, weren't you? That's exactly what it looks like."
Sophie shook her head and covered her body with her hands. "I-I got distracted. I was going to leave, but then..."
"Don't worry, silly Sophie. I understand." Allie sat down next to her and Sophie looked over at her with wide eyes. Allie ignored the stare and picked up one of the countless dildos. "Who wouldn't be distracted with so many fun toys lying around?"
"No- I really wasn't..." Sophie began to deny again, but Allie pushed the dildo inside herself, and Sophie's words trailed off as she watched. "Uhm..."
"What is it? Ah..." Allie sighed and stroked the dildo in and out. A satisfying shlick filled the air as she quietly played with the toy. "Mmm, these are really high quality. I've never felt one this smooth before."
Sophie breathed heavily, staring at her with wide eyes.
Allie smiled at her and continued stroking the dildo. "Do you like to watch?"
"N-No, I would never!"
"So you like to get involved then... Kinky." Allie leaned to the side and rubbed her shoulder against Sophie's. "Once we get out of here, let's have some fun with Mira too."
"Y-You and Mira!?"
Sophie covered her eyes, but Allie noticed a small crack in her fingers and smiled. "Mhm... There's so many fun toys in here, don't you want to share them with her?"
"M-My vows forbid me from such indecent acts! I would never... For as long as I'm a servant of my god..."
"Hm? But you were just masturbating when I arrived, what's the issue?"
Sophie opened her mouth, but no words came out. She lowered her eyes and looked away. "I... I guess you're right..."
Tears budded at the corner of Sophie's eyes, and Allie froze. "Oh, uhm... I didn't mean to-"
"No, you're right. I've already betrayed my vows. What's a little more? I can never return to my covenant now..." Sophie grimaced and stared at the floor. "My life as a priestess is already over."
Allie followed her gaze and noticed Sophie's staff laying on the ground. The holy gem in the head of her staff was cracked, and shards spilled out onto the floor.
"Oh..." Allie said quietly, looking at the broken staff.
--
Mira stood out in the hall, and as Allie stepped inside the room, her eyes widened in surprise.
"Allie, wait!" She called out, but it was too late. The door slammed shut, and Mira cursed to herself.
On the other side of the door, Mira felt Allie breathe in the suspicious pink mist. Through their cursed rings, Mira sensed everything Allie felt, and as the sweet scent filled Allie's lungs, arousal flooded through their shared senses.
"This might be kinda bad..."
Mira leaned one hand against the wall and panted for breath. However, no matter how much clean air she breathed in, she tasted the sickly pink mist on her tongue--the same thing Allie tasted. Warmth spread to Mira's crotch, and she reflexively squeezed her thighs together.
"I thought we agreed we wouldn't fall into any more traps..." Mira whispered under her breath. However, the arousal coursing through Allie suggested she had immediately forgotten that promise.
Something pushed at Mira's lower lips, and she stiffened up. Without thinking, she covered her sex, but the sensation wasn't her own. It was Allie's.
"You're already giving in?!"
Mira sat down on the floor, against the opposite wall, and watched the door. As Allie slid the dildo inside herself, Mira's eyelids fluttered and she bit her lower lip. Allie stroked the dildo in and out, sending her carefree pleasure blossoming through Mira's sex.
Mira covered her crotch, but the invisible dildo continued through her hand. Even as she blocked her entrance, she felt each stroke of the dildo as if it entered her own body.
"Allie, get a hold of yourself..."
Mira whispered under her breath and shuddered. As if in response, she felt a twinge of amusement ripple through Allie, and the dildo stroked deeper, grinding up against her g-spot.
Mira let out a surprised squeak and squeezed her thighs tighter together. However, her mind focused on the sensations, welcoming Allie's pleasure and arousal into herself. After their shared orgasm, Allie's senses felt so much more vivid. All she had to do was think about Allie's air-headed smile and the strength of their connection deepened.
A small moan escaped Mira, and she covered her mouth. "You have to stop this, Allie, or I'm gonna get turned on too!"
She shouted under her breath, and hot embarrassment flooded her face. As Allie's familiar pleasure filled her mind, Mira felt a strange yearning fill her chest. She tried to muffle her moans, but-
Suddenly, the pleasure disappeared.
Mira let out a confused mewl, but sighed in relief. "Did you finally get a hold of yourself, Allie?"
It felt as if Allie's ever rising libido had vanished, and Mira felt Allie's calculating mind return. She was thinking about something; pondering something. There was something that gave pause to her horny rampage.
"That's good, Allie. Think of a way to get out of there. Try to disarm the trap from the inside."
Mira could feel it. For the first time, Allie was thinking about something seriously. She could only hope that it was about how to get out of the room.
--
Allie stared at the broken staff, then looked back at Sophie. Tears budded in the other woman's eyes, and her lips screwed up in a pout.