Ferro's Night at the Arcade

"That's it. Let your muscles unwind. All the tension being pulled out of your body and into the depths of my eyes. Your body growing tingly as you becoming increasingly sensitive. Finding yourself aching for my touch with each passing second." The lamia purred, her face now very close to the martial artist as her spiraling eyes became all he could see. The rest of the party could see him getting completely coiled and entranced. Perhaps some of them wished they were in his place, or that they were in the lamia's place, or maybe both? "Be a good boy and keep sinking. Once your as deep as you can go for me I'll give you a little reward." The snake woman whispered in the Monk's ear as the tip of her tail slid down his pants and wrapped itself around his hardening manhood.

He moaned, leaning forward for as much space as there was left between them, wishing to be as close to the spirals as he could. All he wanted was to sink, to see those spirals... he needed to sink to the deepest depths he could, giving himself over to the spirals completely, his hips shaking at the feeling of her tail wrapping around his manhood.

The Cleric was most definitely jealous of the Monk, finding herself reaching into her robes to rub herself off, only for the Witch to nudge her. "Hey, remember we've got things to do after this."

Once the Monk was completely mindless and addicted to her eyes the Lamia moved to bury his head in her soft pillowy breasts. "Cum for me." She whispered in a low, breathy tone as her tail gave his hard-on a powerful stroke.

His body and mind were incapable of disobeying and released a load of spunk into the coils of her tail on her command. His groans were left muffled thanks to her cozy cleavage, and he was now fully vulnerable.

The Lamia got in real close so that she could whisper in the Monk's ear without anyone else hearing. "From now on whenever I call you 'cutie' or 'darling' your mind will be flooded with memories of how good it felt to submit to my swirling eyes. Filling you with a powerful desire to be teased and entranced by me once again." She said. "Do you understand cutie?"

"Yes ma'am," he sighed, his mind welcoming her words and altering itself at her silver-tongued suggestions. Considering the dangerous job they had ahead of them, this could prove to be a problem, but right now he couldn't care less. Whatever it took to please her.

"Good boy. Now let's get you back to your friends." The snake woman said, releasing the Monk from her coils. A referee came down to give them their winnings, the Monk having earned two gold for participating. The Lamia led him back to his party, taking the opportunity to talk to them some more. "That was fun. Anybody else looking for a chance to compete?" She asked, eyeing the Cleric and licking her lips. She wanted to face the busty holy caster so badly, and she might just get underhanded in her attempt to do so.

Rogue: 10 Willpower
Cleric: 7 Willpower
Witch: 7 Willpower
Monk: 5 Willpower
33 Gold

(His experience with the Lamia has left the Monk's hypnosis weakness temporarily heightened. The first hypnosis attempt against him each encounter rolls with advantage.)

The Cleric definitely felt tempted, oh so much so, but the Rogue put herself between the two soon after the Cleric fell under her sights, while the Witch did the talking. "Sorry, gorgeous, but we're in a bit of a hurry. We just wanted to kill some time before we had to get working," she said softly.

The Monk came back to them needing some time to come back to his senses, grateful that the fight didn't go for too long, given they needed to do something important and he needed his energy.

Much to the Lamia's disappointment it seemed her odds of getting to face the Cleric now were basically none-existent. But that didn't mean she had to give up. "Fine. But you'll come back once your no longer busy right darling?" She said to them, her words intended for the Monk most of all. She hoped she could extract a promise to return from him before the party left.

Rogue: 10 Willpower
Cleric: 7 Willpower
Witch: 7 Willpower
Monk: 5 Willpower
33 Gold

"Huh...? Oh, I guess if we finish our job, I could come back some time," he started, before being cut off by the Cleric.

"B-But that all depends on whether we can get the job done soon, so... don't expect too much!" She was the most nervous and sorry about turning the lamia down, wanting to say yes, but knowing they need to focus up. If they can, she will definitely join Monk in coming back once the job is done.

The lamia sensed that this was the best she was getting for now. Oh she couldn't wait for them to return. Maybe she'd even get to hypnotize both the Monk and the Cleric at the same time? Oh that would be so much fun. "I'll be waiting." She said, giving the Cleric a wink and blowing her a kiss.

Rogue: 10 Willpower
Cleric: 7 Willpower
Witch: 7 Willpower
Monk: 5 Willpower
33 Gold

The Cleric blushed profusely, but she stayed quiet until the lamia left, breathing a sigh of relief, having to hold back what she wanted to do the whole time. "S-So, shall we continue investigating?"

"Right, right. Come on, you guys, let's see if we can find one of those alley bimbos," the Rogue responded.

(Progress -roll 59- Fail)
(Encounter -roll 33- Fail)

The four headed out in search of gangyaru's. The fresh air giving them an opportunity to clear their heads as they looked around and considered their next move.

Rogue: 10 Willpower
Cleric: 8 Willpower
Witch: 8 Willpower
Monk: 6 Willpower
33 Gold

This peace was welcome, considering how ready they ought to be for a potentially dangerous mission. They continued to search and search, keeping their eyes and ears peeled.

(Progress -roll 91- Fail)
(Encounter -roll 20- Success)
(Encounter -roll 2- Winner Takes All)

The four were so focused on keeping an eye out for the gangyaru that they didn't pay as much attention as they should to where exactly they were going. They somehow found themselves at the gym again, having gone in a perfect circle round the block. Seeing the Lamia again filled the Monk and the Cleric with tempting longing. Although if they wanted to try their hands betting in the fights again they had another opportunity to do so.

Rogue: 10 Willpower
Cleric: 7 Willpower
Witch: 8 Willpower
Monk: 5 Willpower
33 Gold

(They rolled the same result twice in a row. It seems the dice really want them to watch midara fights.)

Thw Rogue grumbled something about a maze, the Cleric kept the Monk from getting too close to where the fighters were, and the Witch decided to just ask around about the Gangyarus. The fact they managed to get lost and wound up back where they began dealt a significant blow to the Rogue's patience.

(Progress -roll 50- Success)

One of the spectators at the gym said he had recently spotted some gangyaru eating at a noodle shop a few blocks away. With their detailed instructions there was no way the party could get lost.

Rogue: 10 Willpower
Cleric: 7 Willpower
Witch: 8 Willpower
Monk: 5 Willpower
33 Gold

With that, the party went on their way, looking around for the shop the kind man mentioned. Surely they couldn't get lost, right? How embarrassing would that be...

The four soon spotted the gangyaru they were looking for leaving the eatery. It seemed the gang didn't only consist of gangyaru as there was also a bubble punk amongst them. The trio of troublemakers hadn't spotted them yet, it seemed the perfect opportunity to strike.

Rogue: 10 Willpower
Cleric: 7 Willpower
Witch: 8 Willpower
Monk: 5 Willpower

Gabgyaru A: 6 Stamina
Gangyaru B: 6 Stamina
Bubble Punk: 6 Stamina

Rogue took to hiding in the shadows, taking advantage of the fact they hadn't noticed the party yet. The Cleric decided to cast a healing spell towards the Monk to prepare for the ensuing conflict. While the Witch elected to approach them up front and blow them all a kiss. "Hey ladies~ Care to talk, girl to girl? I'm sure I can make it worth your time." Finally, the Monk joined her, preparing for attack.

Hide
Heal
Pursed Persuasion (1 damage + Fascinated chance)
Flurry (If attacked)

(Hide -Auto- Success)
(Heal -roll 19- Fail)
(Pursed Persuasion -roll 80- Success)
(Will Check -roll 21, 48, 37- 1 Success, 2 Fails)

The Rogue slipped into an alleyway. The healer didn't have enough time to heal the Monk before he and the Witch went to confront the three. "What do you want?" The more suspicious of the trio asked as the other two openly admired the Witch's puckered lips.

Rogue: 10 Willpower
Cleric: 7 Willpower
Witch: 8 Willpower
Monk: 5 Willpower

Gabgyaru A: 5 Stamina + Fascinated
Gangyaru B: 5 Stamina
Bubble Punk: 5 Stamina + Fascinated

"We were hoping you might know something about a cute little maid that comes by this city to run errands. I figured sexy little sweethearts like yourselves probably know the streets of this place in and out," the Witch continued, flattering them and attempting to smooth-talk them into giving the information they need.

The rest of the party waited for any sign of trouble before they made any moves, hoping for the best.

Ambush
Flurry
Baptismal Bonk (2 damage)

Only if attacked.

(Persuade -roll 72- Success)

"Oh you mean like out new footslave?" The first gangyaru giggled. "I think she was a maid. Of course now she's just our eager doormat. How about you? Looking to get a feel for these feet?" She asked, giving the witch a wink.

Rogue: 10 Willpower
Cleric: 7 Willpower
Witch: 8 Willpower
Monk: 5 Willpower

Gabgyaru A: 5 Stamina + Fascinated
Gangyaru B: 5 Stamina
Bubble Punk: 5 Stamina + Fascinated

"Not my kink, sadly, though I do know a friend who's totally be down for that," she said with a sweet edge as she approached the three slowly. "Think you could introduce me to your foot slave if I introduce you to my foot-crazy friend?" She had no real intentions of selling out Monk to the Gangyarus, but if she can reach the maid with less trouble, that would definitely help.

"Depends. Are they cute?" The bubble punk asked. Training temporary access to one of their doormats in exchange for a new one sounded good to her. But it all depended on what the new doormat would bring to the table.