<strong>Tagging:</strong>Xia<br/>The lobby girl listened with a smile, eyes never left Xia. She gave the snake girl encouraging nods and 'uhu's to keep her going. Finally she coughed as Xia finished. "Yes, I see. I think you mean Mistress. She is indeed a 'powerful magicker'" She chuckled sympathetically, finding Xia's accent adorable. "You want your tail gone? But why? It's such a beautiful tail, and you're very pretty with it. I think it suits you. However, I can arrange you a meeting with Mistress. I thought you were an appointment, but I suppose you didn't have one. We can try to squeeze you in after the current meeting though, don't worry."<br/><br/>She took a pen to write something down, looked up as she remembered. "Oh, this?" The girl touched her collar. "Yes, I'm quite happy with chains. It's good to be Mistress' love slave. I do some small work around the house, service her needs when she wants me to, and she takes care of me. It's a good arrangement. Quite common in the Bubble City. Isn't that how they do it where you're from? Ah!"<br/><br/>"Mistress! There's someone who wishes to see you!" She chirped, staring up into the stairway.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://img00.deviantart.net/2b54/i/2016/014/3/2/tentacle_babe_aislinne_by_liveforthefunk-d9nxfmb.png)</div>Up there two floors above them stood a woman leaning over the railing, smiling a calm confident grin as she inspected Xia. 'Mistress' was a tall woman with regal posture and a gaze that melted subbier girls on the spot with obvious intent to abuse and arouse. Her skin glistened black, form rippled with tentacles rising and flailing out from the goo-like body.<br/><br/>Her voice was was a deep sultry liquid. "Hm, another pet? No? An adventuress in my home?" An amused surprise spread on her face. "Ah! How quaint. Yes, I'll take her now. Thank you slave. Excellent work. You've earned a reward." Mistress flicked her fingers. The servant girl standing behind the counter grunted. Her face blushed as she bit her lips, whining, moaning. Thick black tentacles had risen from the ground below her, bound her legs, and thrust deep into her holes in a single moment.<br/><br/>She panted, trembling as pleasure began to spill into her speech. "Thank... Haahh... Thank Mishtreshhh..."<br/><br/>The Mistress covered her mouth as she chuckled. "How adorable. Now, Miss cutie pie adventuress, would you care to climb up the stairs and join me? We can discuss your... Request? Come."<br/><br/>She disappeared. Xia had to climb up two flights of round circling staircase to get to the open double doors. They led into a vast half-circle room with various comforts laid out. Beds made of writhing tentacles and seats with soft pillows with tentacle patterned embroidery. Rich decor hung on the walls. Mementos from distant worlds, some from the above world, many more from the Anus itself. There were potted tentacles of a dozen varieties and lewd looking plants of a dozen more. Sex toys with magical writing on them. All sorts of artifacts of pleasure making. That and an equal amount of odd contraptions and experimentation devices one might expect of a sorceress.<br/><br/>In the very middle, above a tentacle pit hung two plump girls, a satyr and a lizard girl, bound, helpless. (https://i.imgur.com/HAKiHbe.jpg) They looked at Xia, faces flushed with arousal, eyes full of shame.<br/><br/>Mistress gestured Xia to sit down on the tentacle bed (or the chair next to it, she left it vague). "Please, take a seat Missy." She took one on a tentacle bed opposite to it herself. A few feelers wrapped around her thighs and began to grope her sex. Her own tendrils began to kiss them back. She let out a shuddering sigh. "Allow me to introduce myself. Madam, Wazaurin, the sorceress extraordinaire, at your service. To an extent of course," she said with a smirk. "Just, before you say anything, I would like to make some things very clear. I can do everything, but there is a cost to it. Sometimes a heavy one..." Her hand pointed at the pair struggling in the ropes, whimpering into the gags as some dark tentacly things at their thighs moved. "Sometimes heavier still. What are you prepared to pay little Missy, for my magic?"<br/><br/><strong>Xia has been allowed into Madam Wazaurin's atelier, and is asked to make an offer. What she do?</strong>