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A letter was delivered in gold paper to Fishy's office. The contents were suspicious: a short sentence saying "Come to the palace now. Official harem uniform." and a key to a locked safe in a bank. The safe contained the uniform she was told to wear and the directions to a secret tunnel directly to the Royal Chambers.

At the Royal Chambers, everything was silent. There was nobody around except some patches of shiny, dark purple goop. "P-Princess?" Fishy said as she looked at a female looking glob resting on the throne. "Mmmglb. Hrrm..." the glob gurgled with a voice similar to the blond, noble Elvina. The 'head' turned towards Fishy and a face appeared on the previously blank head.

"Fishy, it's a trap! Run away! Runmmmmmppff" were the only words Elvina could yell before the purple goop encased her face in a 'mask' looking like her face. The puddles around Fishy came alive and from them, long cords of shiny tentacles shot out towards her. Before Fishy could say anything, her mouth was stuffed with a thick, shiny rod. Similarly, her thighs and waist were trussed up in a tight coil of tentacles. It happened too fast.

"Ah, the Princess and her trusted slavegirl. What a splendid collection." A sultry voice echoed throughout the hall as Fishy tried to explain (with a tentacle in her mouth) that she was "technically a contractor and not a slavegirl". The owner of the voice snapped her fingers, and with that hypnosis trigger Fishy instantly fell asleep. 

Who will save them now?


A drawing I made after reinstalling my tablet driver

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