As the sun rises on the resort's horizon, silhouetting the buildings of the skyline, Momo is already up and awake, using what free space there was in the room to do her morning exercises, stretching so that her muscles (especially those in her sword arm) were primed and ready for the day ahead.<br/>The difference between this and every other morning was that she was naked as the day she was born, her flesh as exposed to the world as her slave's had been the previous day. Slut was suspended from the ceiling, and with good reason. The first being so that the temptation to ride the orc's meaty rod was being<em>physically</em>controlled rather than mentally since the bunny likely hadn't the willpower to save herself from the temptations of the flesh and second...<br/><br/>Momo sighed. She had loved that kimono. During the night Tewi had attempted to get an extra blanket to cover herself, grabbing from her mistress' clothes pile instead. Her curse was still active, so the pretty pink outfit had burned to a crisp. Of course she had to be punished.<br/><br/>The swordsmaster reached up, tugging at one of the nipples from the pair of udders thathung lewdly from Tewi's body. "Rise and shine, Slut," she said, "We've got a busy day ahead. First we've got to get your slave cherry popped, then finish negotiations with the innkeeper to prolong our stay by renting you out to him."