Nearly bumping into Raven and Amedith at the entrance, Mel and Aria barely managed to slip away by blending into a dark corner away from all the pink candles and torches. Watching the two men making their way further in, Mel made her way outside.
However, before leaving, she noticed the same shock she had when she entered the place on Amedith–but with him staring at those nude girls swaying their oiled asses for the men, a raging spark of jealousy burst up within her chest.
'What are these two doing here?!' She wondered, not knowing that they'd been followed and it wasn't just the guys visiting the maze on their own. Either way, she was mad at her partner for going there with Raven. 'We'll talk about this later tonight.'
And with that thought she rushed away. In the meantime, looking for Mel inside the maze, Amedith felt flustered by the voices just as much as the sights. Filled with the resounding cacophony of moans and groans, the whole place was making him weak in the knees. The thought of those doors hiding the most devious of acts was enough to rile up his heart.
As for Raven who'd been there often, the sounds melted in the background almost as if they never existed. Leading the search for Mel, Raven was headed straight for the person responsible for the working girls.
"Don't act like an idiot in front of the mistress, alright? She's not gonna care if you're a hero or whatnot," Raven warned Amedith as he turned a sharp corner into a corridor with netted red curtains.
"Y-yeah, I know!" Still, a bit flustered by the passing sounds, Amedith hung his head low and followed Raven without question.
Heading deeper down the passage, the two finally arrived at a door–beyond which laid the mistress's den–the person who was in charge of the whole place. Knocking on it quickly, Raven waited for someone to open it up quickly.
"Who is it?" Asked a feminine voice from the other end.
"Raven, need more details? Or should I start reviewing the girls I'd had at this place to prove it to you?" Obviously impatient, Raven just wanted this to be over with.
"No need," the voice replied with a chuckle before opening the door at once.
Revealed before the two was a candle-lit room with but a heart-shaped bed. Dommed inside a string of shimmering bright beads coming down from the ceiling, the bed was curtained behind them, masking most of what was happening inside. Even so through the gaps between the strings, both Raven and Amedith noticed the frame of a tall supple woman.
Scattered on her body and writhing all over, were countless young boys and girls–all of whom seemed to be servicing the nude body of the mistress.
"Raven, it's been a long time since I've seen you here," grabbing hold of two young boys sucking on her tits, the mistress pressed their faces further up against her chest. The servants were young, and so they needed discipline. "And the hero never thought I'd see someone of your title come here."
His eyes wandered about through the gaps in the beads, looking at those boys and girls licking the mistress's skin–Amedith couldn't utter a word for his lungs were too busy panting. Noticing the Hero to his side breathing heavily with no signs of him ever responding or looking away, Raven decided to take charge and stepped forward.
"A girl from my party came here, and we wanna know why she was here," Raven already knew what her answer would be, but even so he wanted to try.
"Expect me to give up the one thing I provide, confidentiality?" Her violet eyes gazing at Raven through the gaps, the Mistress smiled. "Except for maybe these virgins offered to me by the dukes and duchess–nobody has ever seen my true face, and do you know why? Because I take these matters seriously."
Annoyed by her theatrics, Raven clicked his tongue. However, with this being her domain he knew better than to test her.
"But…" Right as he was about to turn around and leave, the mistress called out to him surprisingly. Glancing between Raven and Amedith while a pair of girls licked her bare pussy, the mistress reached down the spines of the boys sucking her tits like babies. "Maybe I can make an exception after all the Hero has made an entrance, and who am I to defy the chosen's wishes?"
Her hands slipped down to the boys's cute balls, she squeezed them tight making them flinch. Flopping on her breasts with a yelp, the two broke into tears while also gushing out cum on the mistress's belly.
"Say, my girls haven't had anything but fake orgasms and a few half-hearted teasing as of recent, but maybe if you and the hero are willing to keep them company while I search for the intel you need, perhaps I'll let you in on whether or not that little birdie was here and what were her intentions behind the visit?" Titillated by the thought of breaking the hero's spirit with one of her servants, the mistress wanted to see the chosen drenched in his own cum with nothing but depraved thoughts filled inside his head.
'Raven can have his fun, the boy's resilient, but that boy–as fickle as a twig, I wanna see him break! I wanna see him pissing cum like a fountain! I wanna–'
"AHH!" She moaned to the thought alone, but to the others, it seemed that all that licking had finally begun to have its effect on her body. "So? What do you say?"
Looking both of their eyes one after the other, the mistress waited for an answer. Her hatred for the goddess was exciting her to no end, and the thought of seeing the outcome of what happened–was making her ever so horny.
"I have no gold if that's what you're thinking," said Raven, turning his empty pockets inside out to let her judge for herself.
"Consider it a treat, and I'm sure the girls would enjoy playing with some real warriors from the field instead of some town guards that idle all day on the streets," the Mistress replied, her smirk growing with every passing second.
"Wait! I-I can't!" Amedith complained, feeling guilty just imagining himself cheating on Mel with some random girl.
Rolling his eyes, Raven turned to look at him.
"Let me quote Aria–the woman who brought Mel here, 'It's just sex'," unaware of the extent of the relationship between Amedith and Mel, Raven saw no problems with laying some pipe, especially when it's free.
"But–" Before Amedith could retort, the Mistress snapped her fingers to get everyone's attention.
"Girls, take the men into the rooms," to her command, a pair of doors on both sides of the room opened up.
Walking out from within; in nothing but netted stockings and heart-shaped stickers on their nips, a group of girls quickly walked up to the two men. Locking their arms together, one group led Raven to the room on the left side. However as the other group tried to do the same, Amedith attempted to resist.
"Cum with us, hero~" Whispering into his ears and licking it lightly, one of the girls made the Hero's body quiver. With the tension in his limbs gone momentarily, they quickly carried him into the room on the right side.
'Ohh, I'll love this…' Through the mistress. Her fingers reached for the cum on the belly, the owners of which continued to suck on her ever-lactating tits. Licking it off, she squeezed their balls harder, and in return, they pushed their faces further against her chest. 'Hopefully, these cuties can last some more torture, or else I might need a new pair of virgin balls to squeeze the cum out of!'
Growing angst with expectations, she knew the boys wouldn't last. Not like it matters if she could get herself to cum at least once while listening to the Hero's screams.