Re: Legend of Lynn
Lynn groans with mixed feelings of disdain from being at this woman's mercy and of pleasure from having her hair stroked softly. Lynn nods her head, letting Zafia know that she was forgiven. Zafia smiles happily and softly pets Lynn for hours and hours on end, until the point where Lynn fell asleep curled up on her side on Zhafia's lap.
The next morning, Lynn woke up sprawled out on her back on Zhafia's lap with the collar removed from her neck. She had a classic case of 'bed'head, and was drooling slightly. Before Lynn was fully aware of her position, Zhafia started rubbing Lynn's bare, exposed tummy, causing Lynn's face to light up bright red.
"HWAAAH!"
"My, my. You sure are sensitive there. So, did you sleep well last night? I only ask because you were drooling with a silly smile on your face~."
Lynn maintains her blush, not yet aware that she was no longer bound by the gold collar. Zhafia then starts slowly caressing her hand up Lynn's body, from her upper thigh, through Lynn's slightly moist, well-kept bush, and up Lynn's soft, curvy waist. Lynn lets out a lewd moan from the sensual caress. Zhafia giggles as she rustles Lynn's hair.
"You DO know that you're free now, don't you~?"
Lynn pauses for a moment in her sleepy state before swiftly moving her hands up to her neck to discover the absence of the collar that formerly shackled her to Zhafia's throne.
"As per our agreement, here's the bracelet I promised you~."
Zhafia hands the naked and vulnerable Lynn the magic-imbued bracelet from around her wrist. She then snaps her fingers and the chest containing Lynn's clothes and equipment unlocks and the Stalfos restraining the exhausted Berry each collapsed back into piles of bones.
"Since you're exploring the dungeon anyway, can I ask a request of you?"
What should Lynn do?:
A. Grab her equipment and clothes and get dressed.
B. Ask about the bracelet.
C. Inquire about the request.
D. Check to see if Berry is okay.
E. Other.