Fourth Encounter
When I woke, I was alone again. I really hope someday I can wake up and not be alone.
*creak* Door is opening again. I don’t really feel like getting out of bed though.
“A girl?” (woman 1)
“I was practically expecting a ball of dicks after seeing the previous floor boss.” (woman 2)
“Maybe she has a dick hidden somewhere?” (woman 3)
“Pretty sure I don’t have a dick. I checked.” (me) It seemed to be three women this time. Is the standard party size three in this place? None of them looked or sounded familiar.
“Can we check?” (woman 1)
“Huh? You want to touch me?” (me)
“Well, we’ve never had a tentacle monster just lie and wait like this. They always assault us as soon as they see us.” (woman 1)
“I’d also kinda like to take a break from fighting.” (woman 2)
“Um, okay. You’re welcome to join me on the bed. If you want to touch, then touch.” (me)
It turned into a disappointingly innocent and non-sexual exploration of my body.
“You really don’t have a dick. A tentacle monster that’s entirely female. I didn’t think they existed!” (woman 3)
“Well, if you two are done, maybe we should just give up here? I’m really not in the mood to attack a lady who’s been so nice.” (woman 2)
“I agree about that, but I don’t want to get fucked by her, even if she is nice. I’d like to save that for someone I like.” (woman 1)
“Um, you can just go. I won’t fuck anyone who doesn’t want it. I don’t like that idea. It’s better when someone’s asking for it and wants it.” (me)
“Oh, I know! It really is better when your partner is obviously interested, isn’t it!” (woman 3)
“Erin, please don’t start talking about your favorite fucks. We’ve heard about Tom and Mint enough times already.” (woman 1)
“Oh, fine. Maybe someday we can figure out how to get past this floor without needing to fight. It’s nice to meet someone with a common understanding.” (Erin)
“Good luck with that, I really don’t know how the rules work for getting past my room, but I do know I don’t like getting killed.” (me)
“You revive when slain?” (woman 2)
“Yeah, still hurts though.” (me)
“Well, thanks for giving us a nice rest, we should be going.” (woman 1)
“You’re welcome, bye.” (me)
And two of them vanished… “Why are you still here?” (me)
“I… can we be friends? I just wanted to ask before leaving.” (Erin)
“Sure, I’d like that. I’m Lily.” (me)
“Erin, glad to have met you, Lily. Until we meet again.” (Erin)
Then she vanished.
If Talia's group is no longer there, does that mean that snuggling Lily until she falls asleep also counts as defeating the boss of the room?
Thanks for the chapter
That will eventually be explained.
@Kldran Ok
@Kldran What could you do in the future an extra chapter with the POVs of the women who examined Lily's body? I would love a more detailed description of Lily's body, especially how the tentacles and tendrils feel to the touch.
@Kldran How tall is Lily?
@Gin0001 If she had human legs, she'd probably be a little over 5 feet. She typically hovers at a height that would put her at 5'5", but is prone to adjusting her hover height to match who she's with when near someone.
@Gin0001 I'm planning to not use anyone else's point of view, mainly as a personal challenge. Trying to explain what's happening in the world and what the world is like from the viewpoint of a person stuck in a room is tricky.
@Kldran So, visually Lily appears to be a girl of how many years?
So, could you make those who examine Lily's body the next time say their opinions out loud?
@Gin0001 I'll have to think about it. Having people comment more on her appearance might be a good idea. Sadly, I'm bad at descriptions and tend to forget about them entirely.
@Kldran Should I recommend some WNs that provide detailed and poetic descriptions of the characters as a reference?
What about Lily's apparent age, can't you tell me now?
@Gin0001 ... I'm not sure how to describe her apparent age well, due to issues with the details and how many people have different ideas about how old someone looks (I know my judgments tend to be different from those of other people). For the sake of brevity, I'll say she looks old enough that people assume she's late teens to early twenties (assuming they even try to make a guess, given that she's not human).
I don't find it helpful to read descriptions. My problem with descriptive writing is largely that I don't enjoy it, so my imagination refuses to cooperate.
@Kldran How about hentai novels?
@Gin0001 I've read tons of po*n. I'm not lacking in exposure to such writing. I just can't write it. My mind just doesn't like details for some reason. So I end up writing things more vague. You'll see how bad I am at smut when it finally happens.