The damp, underground chamber is too dark for Hexen to recognize anything.. other than that the black fox's limbs are restrained to the table he's lying on. "What?" the fox barks, his voice echoing off the stone walls. "Where am I? Hello?"
"Hexen, dear friend, do you remember back when we were kids and you insisted you would make a better girl than me?" Alptraum asks and comes into view as he leans over the table from its head and grins toothily, making him appear sort of upside down. "So, I thought I'd help you along that path..." The bat then cups the foxes cheek and says in a sing-song voice, "Aren't I just the best friend ever?!"
"When'd you get here? How... did you bring me here? Where are we? Why aren't I wearing clothes?" Hexen yaps. "It's very funny, better than any of the pranks we did when we were kids.. but you can let me up now!"
"Let you up? But I haven't even started," Alptraum points out and walks around the table to the side, and trails a claw along Hexen's neck, then over his shoulder, then down his chest. That claw circles one of the foxes nipples slowly now. "Lets see, I do remember you stuffed your chest quite a bit..." he muses.
"That was ages ago! And I don't have a shirt to stuff!" the fox complains. "And.. you're being creepy, Alptraum. Did.. did someone put you up to this?"
Alptraum takes hold of each of Hexen's nipples with claws and pulls them upward slowly .... while trying to infuse shadow down and make them start to grow and develop. "I've always been creepy, haven't I?" he asks. "And maybe I've missed you..."
"Eeeee!" the fox whines. Hexen as almost certainly had things 'twisted' before when he was caught doing something he shouldn't, but this is the first time they just kept going and filled in underneath! "What are you doing? You were never creepy with me! Even if you did claim I'd been seduced by a ghost that one time.."
Alptraum looks hurt. "Am I hurting you? And here I thought you'd enjoy this," the bat sniffles and he fills things out slowly, trying to get Hexen to roughly the side his mother was in the chest. "And how is this creepy?"
"What are you doing?" the fox begs, trying to get his head forward enough to see what's happening. "You're injecting me with water or something, aren't you!" he accuses.
"I'm helping you with your fantasies, is all! I'm a good friend that way," Alptraum claims, then hefts one of the foxes newly shaped breasts so he can see it better. "See? It's about the size of your mom's chest, so about right, yes?" And of course he just has to make it worse by dipping his head down and licking the nipple on it, then worse, suckles on it.
"Ahhh!" Hexen screams. "What did you DO? HOW DID YOU DO? Could you always do this? Don't suck!"
So of course Alptraum sucks. And tickles with is tongue for good measure. "Awww, why not?" Alptraum coos when he stops and grins. "Doesn't it feel nice? And no, I couldn't always do this..."
The fox is really struggling with his bonds now! "At least undo one of my hands, dammit!" he complains. "It's not fair that I can't feel them!"
"But ... then you'd prevent me from doing more" Alptraum coos, and slides his hands down the foxes belly now, and over his hips ... then up and in to grip is foxness.
"Hell-OOOOO!" Hexen yips. "Uh.. huh.. ha-ha.. we can stop now, Traumy.." he says. "I.. know things were a bit dry for us in the past, but.. uh.. Krizzy might be upset.. she's surprisingly jealous if I just look at normal girls. OTHER girls! She's normal! Despite liking to tie me up.."
Alptraum's hands massage and things feel funny! Well, funny in different from normal ways! Instead of things growing out, they feel like they're growing in, and that his butt is growing a little, and widening ... then his tummy feels squirmy. "I'm not a girl, though," Alptraum points out.
"N-no.. but.. she gets these notions and.. uh.." Hexen pauses to try and process what's happening. And fails. "What.. what are you doing? That.. isn't how it goes.. have I been doing it wrong all these years?"
"What kind of notions, dear girl?" Alptraum asks as his hands continue to work. It only gets weirder in that it feels like Alptraum's fingers are slipping inside.
"Good grief.. what is going on down there?" Hexen squeaks. "She'll get hung up on wanting to see me with guys! She's twisted, man, you have no idea! Is this what city doctors do? What.. it's too damn dark and I need a mirror!"
Alptraum climbs up onto the table and crouches over Hexen ... and that's when it becomes apparent Alptraum is naked. "Oh? She wants to see you with guys, does she?" he inquires with the sort of tone that makes the toes curl of even those with the stoutest hearts.
"B-but she's not here, see, so.. this.. this would all be a waste of time.." Hexen babbles in fright. "Dude! This.. this prank is super-elaborate and all, but.. heh.. I mean.. fun is fun and all but.."
"But not butt! I didn't mean butt! Just but.. but.. not butt!" the fox yaps in panic.
Alptraum kisses Hexen to shut him up! It also makes Hexen's throat feel funny and Alptraum's eyes are closed and his expression looks ... distracted.
"Ewww, ewww.. I know I'm hot and all.. ugh, my voice.." Hexen squeaks. "I sound like my mom.."
"Ew? Bah, I happen to know I'm a good kisser," Alptraum claims. He's still hovering over the transformed fox, and his eyes are still closed as he tries to find Krizzy, and bring her in so that she can partake in the ... festivities."
It isn't difficult, since she and Hexen share her wagon (thanks to a collar and leash, possibly). The Saskanarian Eeee is also asleep, like Hexen was, which makes it easier to home in on her.
Alptraum tries to pull her in, and place her on a table next to Hexen's! Also restrained, of course, but close enough that she can see them. "You like me, don't you, Hexy?" Alptraum coos at her. "I can teach you some ... things."
"You're being too weird now, Traum," Hexen (Vexen?) whimpers now. The appearance of Krizzy on the next table is heralded with a snore. With that leaf-noise to help focus sounds, it's.. amazing that Hexen gets any sleep at all. "Huh?" the bat squeaks. It's a lot harder to restrain that sort of Eeee, given the integral arm-wing - it requires thumb-restraints, and also modified shackles for the feet, lest she just manage to use her toes to undo the bolts.
"I've always been weird," Alptraum points out, then dips his head down to nibble on her neck. "You want to feel really good?" he purrs. "And welcome to the party, Krissy! I'm just playing with your boy .... er, I mean girl at the moment..."
There's the pinging as Krizzy gets her bearing via sonar. "Trauma!" she squeaks. "Where'd you find dis place? Who's the vixxy?"
"Dis here is Hexen. I just made a few changes to make him more compatible to plating with a guy," Alptraum says and looks over. He's grinning like mad. "Granted, she does look a bit like a young version of his, er, her, mom, but that's not too surprising."
"Awww, wait.. Hexxy hassa bigger bust than me?" Krizzy asks, sounding worried. Granted, Hexen very nearly had a bigger bust than the bat anyway.
"Well, yes, she does," Alptraum concedes. "So, should I play wit' her and get 'er all warmed up for you?" he asks, slipping a little in and out of his old accent now that he's around old friends.
"Or you could come play wi' me," Krizzy suggests. "I gotta get one o' dese tables.."
"Oh, I fully intended to play wit you," Alptraum agrees and climbs off Hexen, probably much to her relief! "See, I t'ink you two should switch roles fer a day, so that each of you learn how to make things more fun for the other," he adds and climbs up on her table.
"This is just a trick!" Hexen insists. "I'm having a fever dream, or drank some skunky wine, or.. or.. I'm under a spell cast by Mrs. Radovah."
"I kinda like being strapped down.." Krizzy admits, and licks her lips (both sides at once, curling her tongue around her muzzle) when she sees that Alptraum is naked. "Ooo, this like when I peeked on you down by the river.."
Alptraum dips his head down and nips along Krizzy's neck. "Oh, I should warn dis will get a little weird," he says a but ominously into her neck.
"Ahh, don't spoil it by tellin' me!" Krizzy complains.
"Aaaagh, things keep moving when I breath," Hexen complains.
Alptraum is slow with Krizzy too, caressing and rubbing her all over. Things are changing, but whether she notices ... it's not like reducing her breasts will reduce them much. The oddest part right now is ... Alptraum enters her! But not the normal way, no. He goes lower, into the other passage. "So, just relax and enjoy den," he coos.
"Oooo, Hexxy afraid of that hole!" Krizzy cackles, and tries to wiggle more. There's no way to fully restrain all of her wing-fingers, so Alptraum gets caressed by the wings as much as possible.
Alptraum starts rolling his hips as he slowly works on her, making slow and subtle changes to make her into a him. "Oh, she won' after tonight," Alptraum cackles and looks over at Hexen. "Y' better watch, cuz dis is gonna be you inna bit..."
"I can barely see, it's too dark," Hexen complains. "Eeee, always flaunting their tongues.."
"Den you just better be prepared t' have all yer holes filled, bud," Alptraum cackles.
There isn't a lot to change on Krizzy in terms of body shape. She's already broad-shouldered, of course, and narrow hipped.
"I want ham for my mouth.. no, chicken! No pork!" Hexen calls.
Yes, but as Alptraum takes her, the hole he didn't use slowly changes, shifting, and er, filling in and growing. Alptraum's eyes are closed, but his breathing is a little hap-hazard ... and he's twitching. So, he might be a bit excited by this too ... and Krizzy feels disturbingly good and snug.
"Hahahaha!" the girlbat cackles. "I feel pow'ful! I wanna bite somethin! I wanna write my name! I wanna learn how to write!"
Alptraum then shudders, and Krizzy feels heat flow into her other passage, right about the time Krizzy's new bits fully take shape. Okay, so, maybe Alptraum was already pretty aroused! He pants a few times, then pulls himself out. "So, wanna be untied so you kin go have fun with your new girl?" Alptraul asks of Krizzy.
"I'mma guy now?" Krizzy says. "How do I make it work? I hafta use my tongue on Hexxy to make him work. And.. the girl being tied down? Wow, that's crazy! Let me at 'im!"
Alptraum starts unhooking Krizzy! "Oh, it'll wake up on its own ... but you can always make 'er lick," Alptraum teases. "And you awake over dere, Hexxy? Ready t' be mounted like a pretty girly?"
"Nooooo! But at least it isn't you, Traum," Hexen notes. "But, nooooooo. These are not how my fantasies go! I don't want to be a dancing girl, I want to be smothered in them!"
"Oh, I intend to join in when Krizzy is good and going," Alptraum says evilly. "So, you'll be smothered..."
"Noooooooo! I want to play with boobs toooo!" Hexen laments, as Krizzy pokes at her experimentally. "Hah, so squishy!" the bat laughs, and digs in.. with his feet of course. "Squish squish! Put 'em inna oven, make cake!"
Alptraum covers his face and laughs. "Even we weren't dat bad when kids, Hexxy," he says between wheezes. "'Course, I could become a girl too, and smother ya, Hexxy...."
"But I couldn't enjoy that.. I think.." Hexen squeaks, as Krizzy does things with his tongue. "Dis what I was telling ya to try," he tells the vixen. "So pay 'tention!"
"Yeh, pay attention ya putz!" Alptraum adds after giggling. He slips off the table and slinks over to Hexen, then squats down and whispers to her. "Y kinda like dis, doncha?" he asks.
"It's makin' me feel guilty," Hexen whimpers. "And fat. I don't have a tongue like that!" she ends up squealing as Krizzy does something that shocks the vixen (which could be anything at this point).
Alptraum licks Hexen's ear. "Guilty, why?" he asks, "Y'know I never do anything dat really hurt ya, right?"
"I been treating skirts bad, I think," Hexen sniffles. "And.. OH GODS WHAT IS THAT?" Krizzy has moved on from the tongue, and managed to get the other bit in. "Oh wow!" he claims. "No wonder guys always molesting fruit!"
"Dat is what it feel like t' be entered. Just wait until she ... fills you with warm stuff," Alptraum giggles as he knows on one of Hexen's ears.
"I don't like this!" Hexen claims, followed by, "Do that again! The other thing! No, slower!" "I wanna go fast!" Krizzy claims, and cackles.
"So, ya do like dis, den. I could give ya something to occupy yer mouth," Alptraum offers a bit evilly. He'd feel bad about this, but the two really were rather crude to girls back in the day, so there is some justice to this, really.
"No, nothing in the mouth!" Hexen pleads. "Just.. I want to feel my boobs.." And then the fox is squeaking as Krizzy decides to try to swallow one of them.
Alptraum actually does unhook Hexen's hands finally. Then he goes around the tabke, and climbs in it, and drapes over Krizzy's back. He cackles a little, and with a little adjusting of position, he's inside the other bat again! This of course sandwiches Krizzy between Hexen and Alptraum!
"I get better end of this dream!" Krizzy declares, and bites one of Hexen's wandering hands. But he still get his other in play. "Oh... oh..." the fox says.. whether from the finally getting to touch an actual breast (and remembering it) or because there's suddenly extra force added to Krizzy's thrusts due to the bat-booster she's getting from Alptraum.
"We'll sandwich Hexen between us after dis," Alptraum declares, and grins over Krizzy's shoulder at Hexen!
"Hah! I knew he lying about having to rest after!" Krizzy claims.
"You'll see!" Hexen claims between squeaks and squeezes. "My tail will need to be brushed out.. don't make a mess on it!"
"Well, dere has to be some resting," Alptraum admits, "But by de time we done tonight, he be a right broken in vixxy!"
"Ahhhh!" Hexen wails. "Why couldn't you just have given Krizzy big boooobs!"
"No whinin', yer mom is married to a Rhian, and I no hear her complain this loud," Krizzy claims. It is hard to keep anything quiet in a gypsy camp with Eeee hearing.
"Don't make me think about that stuff!" Hexen complains, further, and then stop rocking her hips as if trying to make it harder on Krizzy. "Let's see you hold out now!"
And Alptraum helps Krizzy by rolling only harder! "Oh, ya wanna match yer Mom?" Alptraum asks over Krizzy's shoulder. And a few moments later, Krizzy's new appendage starts to get bigger...
"Whoa-ho! Skinnn!" Krizzy declares, and Hexen squeals! "Stretch! Stretching!! Slow slow slow!" So of course Krizzy goes faster. "Seee? Liking slow now huh?"
Alptraum doesn't push things to any danger point, but he does push it so that it's certainly noticeable and stretchy! "Yer an evil bat," Alptraum cackles ot Krizzy.
"I teaching lesson!" Krizzy declares, and keeps pumping away. "Lessssonnnnn.. rrrrrrrrnnnnnnnggggg!" The bat is hyper-ventilating now, and Hexen is trying to push him off. "EWwww! No no no! That what it feels like?"
Alptraum pushes down hard so Hexen has no chance of pushing Krizzy out! He also realizes this has to be one of the oddest things he has ever done.
Hexen cries a bit. "I didn't even get my special tingles," she complains. "Hah, foxes less sensitive than Eeee."
Krizzy claims.
"Special tingles?" Alptraum has to ask. "Maybe it would feel even better if you relaxed, Hexxy. What is so wrong about enjoyin' time wit friends?"
"I'm the one being enjoyed though," Hexen complains.
"So? You can enjoy bein' enjoyed," Alptraum points out. "If you behave, I be de girl for you sometime iffin ya want."
"Ugh.. okay, I a little tired," Krizzy admits.
"Or, mebbe now iffin Krizzy needs a nap," Alptraum concedes.
"That's still weird," Hexen says. "If you were a girl growing up, you wouldn'ta given me the time o' day. And you'd have been flat too."
"No true, Hexy," Alptraum points out and taps his nose. "You be my friend. But, iffin you don wanna ..." Alptraum says as he pulls out of Krizzy, then pulls Krizzy out of him. Which means Hexen gets to experience the feeling of draining out. He carries Krizzy back over to the other table and lays him on it to rest. "An now I am going to do some proper teachin' Hex, on how to really wind up a woman. Ya need to relax an' trust me."
"My tail.. it's getting on my tail.. and the inbetween parts.." Hexen moans, then eeks at Alptraum's promise. "Now.. you gotta let my legs free, and.. and I get to be the guy next but you gotta look nice.. and not all Traumy. And I can't see you turn into a girl!"
"I was going to teach ya how to be a proper girl and all, because, you will be one for Krizzy," Alptraum says, and grins, all teeth. "But ... I suppose I can teach ya as a guy too, but you going back to that, afterward, deal?"
"Wait.. which is going to be more fun for me?" Hexen asks. "And.. am I going to be tied up for any of it? Krizzy has thing for leashes and.. hanging me upside down. I mean.. who does she expect me to keep up the needed blood pressure like that?"
"Oh, either one will be fun, but I do suppose you need something a little less stressy t' learn from," Alptraum says as he goes and puts ahand between Hexen's breasts. "Now, just relax, close your eyes, an don' fight me, eh?"
"I can move my legs though right?" Hexen asks as she closes her eyes. "I can imagine you're me and I'm Katka right?"
"You'll find out," Alptraum promises ... then everything goes all dark and squirmy and ..... well, it feels wonderful really. Licked from the inside out. And there Hexen floats for a while. When things finally break and she is back to his old self ... and his legs are released. What isn't quite the same is that instead of a spooky black Eeee, there's a luscious white Eeee sitting in his lap ... and woah, she's stacked for an Eeee too, and has flowing platinum-blonde hair. "Ey," Mavetraum says, her voice soft with dulcet tones.
"Am I dead? Are you an angel?" Hexen asks languidly. "I think I'm dead.. I felt myself dissolve, I think. I must have been eaten by.. nice worms.."
"Yer not dead, ya doof," Mavetraum says. "You said you didn't want me to look like me, so I look like dis instead." She straddles herself over Hexen and says, "Now, I gonna teach you how t' really treat a lady," she warns...
"What do I have to do? Will it kill me?" Hexen asks.. and immediately reaches for Mavetraum's breasts.
"Just relax, and be prepared to have a tired jaw," Mavetraum claims, and lets Hexen grope his chest. "Be gentle doing dat, slow, methodical. Massage, knead, and nurse..." she instructs.
"What, really?" Hexen asks, and tries not to.. well, squeeze. He still seems hypnotized as he massages them though. "This is really.. calming," he says, sounding surprised. "Do I sit up, or do you lean down, or.. uh.. How does it work?"
Mavetraum helps him sit up and cradles his head almost like a child ... including having his nose pressed to her chest.
There's a lot of nosing around, but at least it's not a particularly cold nose, and then some tentative licks before trying to suck.. which takes a lot of practice, since Hexen's muzzle was a lot shorter the last time he did this. He also hugs Mavetraum around her sides, and below her wings. The fox is shorter than the Eeee, after all.
Mavetraum gives instructions, such as how strong to suckle ... how to lick, and what feels good and what doesn't. It really is like a lesson, and that's because it is; Mavetraum is just teaching Hexen how Altraum was taught by Mave...
His tail is wagging quite rapidly, so he's enjoying the lesson.. and even asks useful questions, like 'When do I switch?' and 'How long can a nipple be hard before it gets sore?' and of course: 'Will get more wrinkly from the spit?'
The answers are simple, every few minutes, things tend to get sore after about half an hour, and no, it won't get wrinkly. "Now, for lesson two," Mavetraum says and pushes Hexen back onto his back. Then he finds himself face to, er, crotch. "This is where technique can really make a girl squirm. You need a good tongue and lots of endurance. Then things get really up close and personal, and the instructions start. "There, a little left ... no, slower .... tongue deep. Now, rub your nose right there. Slow circles ..."
"Mmrmph?" Hexen complains at first, but eventually puts aside any concerns as he gets more excited by it. "No teeth?" he asks.
"No teeth," Mavetrum confirms, "Now back to work ... or I'll find a whip." And thus, the instructions on this continue, particularly how to tell when it's working, how tastes change, what tends to swell and what doesn't, and the value of doing this makes it easier to deal with men are usually faster when it comes to the main part, so working up the woman this way first is a good idea.
"My tongue ith going numb.." Hexen begins to complain. "Fingerth alright?"
Mavetraum doesn't let him stop; he needs endurance after all! So, at least ten more minutes pass before she lets him stop and she's sliding down, onto, and him into, her. "And now ... here's how you do this. Now, I know de impulse is to go fast, but don'. Trust me, if you take it slower, when de time comes, it'll make you see stars," she explains. Then it's onto the main event! And more instructions on pace, how to roll the hips, and how to arch and rub, just right. Then she throws in a wrench into the thing, She pushes two fingers into him, in the hole he's scared of before he can stop her.
"Eeeee!" Hexen squeals when the fingers go in. "Hard to focus, hard to FOCUS!" Krizzy begins to stir from the noise.
"Ssssh, relax," Mavetraum coos at him, then starts to rub her fingers 'just so' inside him! It definitely causes all sorts of new and weird tingles, thats for sure!
"You.. gotta be.. kidding! Nnnng!" the fox complains. "Can't.. relax.. AND.. can I go fast yet?" Hexen asks.
"No. You need to build things up. Control. Control," Mavetraum insists, and continues the slow stroking inside that she was doing ... and then she even spreads her fingers apart now and then...
This causes the fox to try and clench in response! "Don't teach Krizzy this!" Hexen begs, and whines a little. He has to stop moving to try and deal with the stimulation.. and then tries to tickle Mavetraum's armpits to distract her!
Mavetraum is being evil. As she works, she slowly shifts her legs around until they're under Hexen and thus hiking him up some. She then glances over at Krizzy, to see if she's away yet and can join in. "No? It doesn't feel good to you?" she asks, giggling a little from being tickled!
"It's very hard to deal with.." Hexen whimpers. "This isn't fair!" Krizzy IS sitting up now and watching in earnest. She's probably never seen Hexen work without his hands been bound.
Mavetraum motions to Krizzy, then behind her ... and points down at Hexen's rump ... then winks. She withdraws her fingers, in case Krizzy takes the bait. "Why isn't it fair?" Mavetraum asks softly.
"Because I can't focus like you want if you're pressing hidden buttons in my butt!" the fox complains, and then his eyes go wide as at first the pressure relents, then gets a lot worse! Because Krizzy is still.. well.. big.
"That's a whole fist!" Hexen yelps.
Mavetraum sighs ... and since Krizzy is close, she can reduce her some to make it a bit more bearable for Hexen. "The thing is," she murmurs to Hexen, "You need to learn to focus even with stimulation. IT's about making the one you're with feel good too, not just yourself."
"But.. this isn't going to happen every time is it?" Hexen asks. "Krizzy can be a bit.. well.. she'd try this all the time if it means she could control me! Only she'd use her toes. Have you seen the claws she's got on those?"
"Ey, I have the same claws," Mavetraum points out. "Are you saying you don't enjoy being with Krizzy? That she isn't fun?"
"You tied me and threw me to her," Hexen points out. "So she ties me up every time now. I mean, I enjoy it, but.. it'd be nicer if I could use my hands.."
"You afraid he gonna run away?" Mavetraum asks over her shoulder to Krizzy.
"He squirms! It's fun!" Krizzy says. Then Hexen yaps, "Wait, that's Krizzy and not your fist?"
"Yah, that's Krizzy!" Mavetraum says, then does some impressive things with her internal muscles!
"Eeee, are you gonna teach her that too?" Hexen asks, his eyes crossing.
"Maybe," Mavetraum says. "It depends ... are ya really happy t' be wit her?"
"Yes! But I want to look at other girls without getting hung upside-down!" Hexen blurts. "I like having sex every night!"
"Kin ya live wit him lookin' at other girls, knowing you kin do anything you want to him later? An no get mad at em?" Mavetraum asks Krizzy.
"Oh, I will remind him what it like to be a girl!" Krizzy says. "Boys steal pumpkins, but I know where to get other squash! But... I could maybe try to get bigger boobies.."
"Or a rounder butt," Hexen offers, trying to meet Krizzy half-way.
"Righ' well den, lets finish dis out...," Mavetraum declares, then goes all out with her muscles and movements, seeing just how built up Hexen is by this point, and not willing to let him stop anymore!
"Arrrr-oooo!" Hexen tries to howl, but.. well, it comes out more like a meow. But he doesn't try to hold back at this point! Having held back for as much as he did, he's really pent up.. and does see stars!
"I wasn't finished," Krizzy complains. "It takes longer the second time!"
"Den don't stop. Pound 'im till ya pop!" Mavetraum comments to Krizzy. "He no going anywhere!"
"Wait.. what?" Hexen asks as he starts to regain higher thought functions again. But by then it's too late. And Krizzy reaches around to grab Mavetraum's breasts while he pumps away though. "Tight tight tight.." he chants.
"Nnnnng!" Hexen says. "Buttons.. buttons.." Then he makes a strained sound and crosses his eyes, and his legs shake for a minute until Krizzy also finishes.
This makes MAvetraum squeal, then giggles! "You two are a hoot! Now, wasn' dat fun fer both of ya?" she asks the pair.
"I had LOTS o' fun!" Krizzy claims. "Now Hexen do better, or I tie him back up again!"
"Gluh.." Hexen claims.
Then Mavetraum leans down and kisses Hexen, which feels really strange because he feels like he's pulling out of the Eeee! It's mroe that Mavetraum is turning him back into a vixen, and one that looks much like a younger version of Mom. Krizzy doesn't even have to pull out, since that area is mostly untouched even! And in the matter of a few minutes, Hexy's back to having jiggly pillows on her chest. "And dere," I leave you like dat for a bit," Mavetraum declares and slides off the pair. "I really miss ya two," she admits, "I don' have anyone I kin just have fun with."
"This is how you have fun??" Hexen gasps, and then Krizzy changes holes on her, and goes fast again! "Hah! I not tired this time!"
"No, it just ... I don't have friends that don't want something in return. Everyone gots an agenda," Mavetraum points out. "An ... I should probably leave ya two be to, er, do ... dat."
"This is a crazy dream, Trauma!" Krizzy claims. "Hope I remember it! I don't think I was drinking a lot.."
"Eh, if you wake up like that for a day ... it'll bring a whole new perspective," Mavetraum thinks and waves to the two. "You'll remember it. So, ah, by you two, eh? Dere be a good chance we never meet again, ya know. But, don't forget me. Please."
"Wait, you're leaving me here like this?" Hexen yelps.
"I keep you busy!" Krizzy cackles. "Thank's Traum! Second best gift you ever got me!"
Mavetraum shakes her head and steps through the door in this imaginary dreamspace and closes it behind herself. "Goodbye, bud," she says, voice soft and a bit sad. "I miss ya. Please don' forget me when I'm gone forever." Then it's a matter of dismissing the space and going back to himself. Herself? Whatever it is anymore. Not even sure half the time.