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Desert Anon Part 2

"You struck him? Oh no, what did he do to you, Honey? Where's the marks?" Diane asked with clear worry in her eyes, searching Annabel all over.

"That's it! All he did was grope me and appologize! I don't know what to do!" she bawled with her head on the round table, the other Kiki's having their break wondering what's going on.

Diane's orange dog like ears prick up, and after a short pause, retorted courisly "Did you say he appologised to you?"

"Uh huh..." After recieving Annabel's response, Diane stood up and leanded against the wall, closing her eyes in thought.

And not even 2 seconds later she opens them. "I know what he's doing..." Diane's smirk was going ear to ear.

"What do you mean, Diane?" Annabel questioned her colleague, the tears leaving her eyes slowing.

"Come on, are you blind? He's made his intentions clear from the start! Honey, in case you really can't figure it out, he wants to do the-dance-with-no-pants with you" Diane puts bluntly.

"The wha-THAT?!?! B-BU-BUT I CAN'T DO T-THAT!!! I'VE NEVER EVEN DONE IT BEFORE!!!" Annabel practically deafens her friend with her response.

"How old are you? 17 right? What Mamono hasn't done it at your age! I know girls who did it at 10! You need it to live for pete's sake!" Diane responds.

"I don't know what to do. If he does like me, how do I... Do it?" Annabels face turned beet red.

"Oh, don't worry. I can kindle the fir-" Diane's head whips around, facing the exit to the staff room, her ears twitching.

"What is it, Diane?" Annabel askes hesitantly.

"It's Christine!" Almost as soon as her name was spoken, the door opens, and the an angry, black haired Kiki enters the room.

"Diane, what are you doing? If you've got time to lean you've got time to clean! Move it!" At this piont, every Kiki on their break time colectivley say "Yes, Head Maid!" and they start to exit the small room single file.

When Diane and Annabel get to the door, Christine says "Not you Anna. We need to talk."

"Y-yes Head Maid Christine!" Annabel says sheepishly.

Once evreyone left the room, Christine closes the door and says "What the hell did you do to that man?"

"I'm sorry, ma'am?" Annabel is visibly shaking in her boots.

"Don't play dumb, that man the Mistress brought in!" Christine sighs, and continues. " I went to check on him, thinking you'd be doing something that should'nt be done at work, but instead when I get to the door, I hear him talking to himself. 'Why did I do that? Am I stupid? What can I do to make her not hate me?' I know he was talking about you because I'm the one who assigned you to him."

"He doesn't want me to hate him?" Annabel asks, now not shaking.

"DON'T TRY TO CHANGE THE SUBJECT!!!! This is important, and you can't get out of it! Understa-"

"I SAW HIS THING ALRIGHT!!!!! A-A-AND THEN HE SPILLED HIS TEA ON ME AND GROPED ME ANDANDANDIDON'TKNOWWHATTODO!!!!!" The once again frightend girl yelled putting on the water works.

"His thing? How old are you, you should know it's called a penis by now! And what do you mean you don't know what to do? You're a Mamono! It's in your nature to know!" Christine relaxes in her chair, and adds "Sit down, and tell me in detail what happened"

"And now Diane thinks he wants to... You know... With me..." Annabel finnishes for the second time.

"Well it does seem that way..." Christine closes her eyes in thought. "Well, if you really don't know what to do, I guess it can't be helped. Come with me."

"Where are we going, Head Maid?" Annabel asks.

"A special room. One where you can get as much help as you need." The boss answers crypticly.

After a few minutes of walking through the staff quarters, the two Kiki's find a deadend. Annabel states "There's nothing here Christine. How are we supposed to get help if we don't know how to get to it?"

"Oh come on! If all the Kiki's knew about this then it would'nt be a secret, now would it!" As she says it, the dark haired woman pushes against the wall and it starts to move. With it comes the sound of stone sliding against stone, and as soon as the room becomes visible, Annabel understands why it has to be a secret.

It's as big as the entrance hall, with the right wall covered in ligere, rubber suits and bondage equipment. The left wall had bookshelves filled with all sorts of different books, some that showed the best positions, the best seduction techniques, and others the best aphrodisiacs.

On the far side of this sex dungeon is another set of racks, like one you'd find at a clothes store, but these were filled with something a little more NSFW. There were all kinds of toys, from Whips,Vibrators, ButtPlugs, Dildo's, even Onaholes!

And in the middle of them all was a young, pale girl with white-ish hair and red eyes, blankly staring at the intruders.

"Why are you here, Christine? I'm supposed to be preparing for the ritual." Says the girl in an unemotional tone.

"I understand that, lady Secra, however my friend here needs advice." With those words the girl, now known as Secra, floats into the air, and starts to come closer to the friend in question.

"How does she need help? She looks fairly attractive, she's definatley not flat and she even has a a shapley ass. Physically she is a prime example of a Kikimora." Annabel becomes a dark shade of red, obviously embarrased by the comments.

"The problem is not with her body, my lady, but rather shes too embarrased to do something."

There is an almost deafening silence between the three women, it was almost as if they said the wrong words the whole mansion would collapse.

"Is it ana-""GOD'S NO! I JUST DON'T KNOW HOW to make him do it with me..." Annabel cut off the flying female.

"Then you want him to notice you? Is he more important than you are?"

"Well, sort of... He's a friend of Misstress Ezra's, but I don't know how important he is." The awkward maid confesses.

"Well, if you don't mind I've been working on a little something and would like your help with it. The next time you see him, I want you to drink half and to give him the rest." As Secra says this she grabs a potion form one of the shelves. Inside it has a purple-pink bubbling concoction. "Thank you Miss Secra! I'll do as you say!" Annabel finnishes, with her tail wagging happily.

AS she goes to the exit, Diane stops her. "Your not leaving yet. I think we could still do a little something" She then pushes Annabel into the right wall and adds, "Well Miss Secra. Mind if we borrow some other things?"

Only 2 hours after this curious encounter, the Lich finds herself floating towards one of the other exits. Once she gets to the large oaken door, she reheases what she will say, and the most likely thing that her master would ask, and the appropriate responses to that.

Taking in an unnecessary breath of air, she knocks on the door. "You my enter." comes the silken voice of her master.

"Mistress Ezra, I have come to give you a status report on the project." Bracing herself for what may come, Secra contineus with "I appologize but I am not capable of converting a creature of such size."

"Excuse me? Not capable how? Is it to large? To fast? To smart? Or are you the one who is at fault?" Ezra echoes through out the bedroom. "The whole plan revolves around controling a Sandworm! Without it we have no hope of succeding!"

"I understand, my lady, but it is too large and it will take to long for me to turn it without the aid of another Lich." If Secra was alive, then her heart would be beating loud enough for the whole town to hear.

"I can't get another one of you useless things through the border! I've put to much time and energy into keeping you secret for this? You only had one job! I didn't ask for two, not an army, but ONE. SINGLE., SANDWORM." As her eyes begin to glow a faint purple, Ezra's authority as master starts to take hold. "If you have anything to say then tell me bofore I turn you back to a pile of bone, just the way you should be."

"I did not say it was impossible for me to turn it. I only stated that I was not capable. It is not that I am too weak, or it is too large but rather I have not have practiced in a long while." Secra says while holding her fear at bay.

"Then go convert some of the peasents, and get yourself an Incubus while your at it. It's anoying how you need all those toys but don't even have a man to use them with." complained her dominatring boss.

"Converting a human to an Undead I am perfectly capable of, but a Mamono of that caliber is a different story. If I am to raise a Mamono I will need to practice on one. I've already made preparations to convert one of your Kikimoras. And do not worry, she is not important."

"Fine, if you must. Just make it quick. But if you fail, then I will destroy your phylactery" she stated while stroking an urn at the end of her desk. "Now if you don't mind, I'm getting hungry. Go fetch Parsens for me."

"Of course, Mistress" As she left, Secra thought to herself 'How could I let a Ghoul take hold of my phylactery! I'm a lich! I'm supposed to be of a higher level than she is! Maybe she's right though... I do need a man...And an Undead Man deserves an Undead Wife... Or two.'

'Considering how I'm locked in this room, I can't do anything to make it up to her. So if I want answers I gotta pray to the Chief God that she's forgiven me' Anon thought to himself.

"C'mon! You can do this! I know you can!" Came an unfamilier whisper from the door.

"I dunno Diane. I don't think this is the right outfit. It's too tight" That's Annabel. Perfect!

"That's so your curves look bigger. Now get in there and get laid!" With that, another woman voice opens the door and pushes Annabel right through it before slamming it shut. And Anon knew exactly what she ment by tight.

She was wearing her usual maid outfit, but with a few differences. The skirt Anon saw her with before now reached her mid thigh, with her tail sticking straight up. And instead of her apron she was wearing a white corset with black strings that pushed up her bust considerably, with no shoulders. "S-so, um-m sir? W-would you like s-some tea?"

Her face was quite the same, but her hair was now in a tight bun hehind her head with strands of hair running down the side of her face. "Uhh, S-sure! I would love some tit-I mean tea. I would like some tea."

"Okay. I'll just get the trolly" The amazingly attractive feathery dog girl explains. As she goes to the door, she tries to open it but finding it locked from the outside.

"Gimme a sec, I droped the keys" Comes Diane's voice.

"You're supposed to be organised!" The nameless voice retorts.

"Like you're any better!" The woman known as Diane whispers back, flying the door open and pushing the cart through.

"I've got it! Um, so then sir? Would you like a, uh, s-special mmiilk?" Annabels nervousness clear in her voice.

'It's almost like she's unsure about this. Maybe it's her first time trying to be straight foward?' Anon thinks to himself. 'No wait! I can't be thinking about that! I need to ask her something!'  "Well, I've got some questions for you, Annabel"

"Of course! Just as soon as I'm finnished here" says the maid while pouring the 'Special Milk' into the teapot.

"So I'm kinda dumb and don't know this but um... What are you exactly?"

Caught in surprise by this question Annabel explaines "Oh, well I'm a Kikimora! We're a type of Mamono who do maid type stuff! Y-you know, like to please their m-masters?"

"O-oh um yeah...'Why is she doing this? Well, she did say that she was my personal maid. And her job is to please her master' Anon thinks as he takes his tea "Okay? That's a little... weird?"

"What is it?" Annabel asks as she puts something into her pocket. 'Didn't think there'd be any pockets on that outfit' Thinks Anon.

"Well, uh the 'Special Milk is a little... Different" 'How do I say this?' "Not in a bad way though, but in a way I'm not used to. It's pretty good!"

With relief on her face as Anon slurps the rest of the spiked tea, Annabel takes the oppertunity to tap on the door slightly and give the trolley to the two girls on the other side. "So, uh, did you drink it? All?"

"Yea it was amazing! Did you make the milk too? Because if you did then you're really good!" Anon exclaims. "But damn! I'm a little tired for some reason... What was in that mil..."

Out cold, Anon slumps to the side and falls onto the bed. "Okay! I think the potion worked!" Yelled Annabel towards the door.

As they entered the room, Christine instructs her to drink the rest of the potion while Diane looks Anon over. "Nice picking! I'd definetley go for him, but I'm not that into sharing."

After finnishing her part of the potion, Annabel defensiveley says "Well I'm not either! So don't even think about it!"

"Get on the bed, you're going to pass out in too and I don't want you to make a mess of this room" Orders Christine.

Afetr sniffing the air, Diane asks "Why do they have to be uncouncious?"

"He's not unconcious, he's dead" Once this is said, the close friends look at their boss with shocked faces, "And soon she will be too" Christine adds nodding towards Annabel.

"What?!?! I KILLED HIM?!?!?! I DIDN'T ASK FOR THIS!!!!!!!" Annabel shrieks, tears streaming from her eyes. "WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT?!?!?!?! I DON'T WANT TO DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Don't worry, there was a Lamentaion Mushroom in there, you and your boyfriend will both wake up" As Christine says this, she notices her underlings hugging each other crying about not wanting to die and not wanting their friend to die. "You two have the mental capacity of children, you know that?"

"OH NO!!!! I'M GETTING SLEEPY!!!! I DON'T WANNA DIEEE!!!!!!!" C learly too active for the potion to take full effect without the male awakening, Christine does the thing she was instructed to do in such situations. She quietly picked up her tray, and slammed it into Annabels head, knocking her out.

"WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!?!?!?!?!" Diane screams, getting up and running for the door and leaving her 'Friend' to her fate.

"Finnaly, some peace and quiet..." As she says this, Christine sits down on the bed and sighs. She then looks and the tray, still in her hand and a little red and wet. "Aw, SHIT!!!!"

Not wanting the carpet to stain (Because we all know how hard it is to get blood out of Were-Sheep wool carpet), she picks the now half dead lady and dumps her on the bed, with the tray under her head.

"Aww, Fuck me!" Noticing a dark splotch on the carpet, Christine rushes from the room and directley to the closest mop closet and takes a full trolley, not bothering to check what she was even taking.

As she sprints back to the room, she spots the Lich floating into the doorway, closing the door behind her and hearing the click of the lock. "MOTHERFUCKER!!!!!!" she yells into the hallway as she realises Diane had the keys and ran off in who knows what direction.

Sprinting down to the Break rooms, she yells deperately for Diane and the keys.