<div class="floatright">(https://dl.dropbox.com/u/30738236/Arpee/Elliquiy/momobust.jpg)</div>Momohime was amazed when the cloth she took from the bunny simply evaporated in her hands, and further when she explained that she was stuck in place from a curse of some kind. A wide smile spread across the wicked girl's face as she made note of her companion's ardenening nipples and moistening snatch.<br/>"Well, I<strong>suppose</strong>I could relieve you of this little affliction of yours," she said as she moved around the monk in a circular motion, her fingertips lightly grazing the soft flesh, "If you tell me exactly how this curse of yours works. I'd also want you to do as I say from hence forth, if I say jump, you ask how high, if I say walk into the registry office and become my slave to be used as I will, you do so. Otherwise... well, I can just leave you here like a lewd statue of flesh, waiting to have her holes filled with pounding meat day after day, your insides overflowing with their gooey cum forever. I'm sure our employers would welcome the added attraction to their town. So, what'll it be, slave?"