The Queen of the Sphinx demanded knowledge in exchange for trust (this episode contains some sexual content; those who are sensitive need not read it as it does not significantly impact the story’s progression).
The Queen of the Sphinx, Elana, descended from her pedestal and smoothly approached me.
“Hey, take off your clothes. I want to see your body.”
When I’m asked something so directly, I find myself unable to retort. It seems she’s more interested in humans as a species than in me specifically.
I did as I was told and removed all the clothes I was wearing. She was staring at me intently.
“My, my. It’s my first time seeing a human this up close. You’re smooth, like an Elf. What about below? Take those off too.”
I really wanted to refuse, but unwilling to displease her, I reluctantly pulled down my trousers.
“So you really don’t have a tail. *Ufufu* What’s this here?”
Then, she hooked her foreleg into my underwear and pulled the fabric aside.
“Hey, stop that!”
“What is it? It’s fine, it’s not like it’ll hurt. *Nfufufu* Isn’t this in the way when you walk? Like this, *fufufu*.”
The Queen was laughing merrily, but I felt like I was about to collapse from embarrassment.
“Can you… can you retract this? Hey, why is there hair in some places and not others?”
“I don’t know that either. Isn’t it because it’s a sensitive area? Are we done now?”
When I gave her a puzzled look, she reluctantly withdrew her hand.
“Well, that’s fine. Oh, I wanted to see a woman too. Oh, your girlfriend was just here.”
I turned around and Sharin and Lisanal had disappeared without a trace. Even the escorts behind them were gone.
The Queen looked disappointed, but I was genuinely relieved that the two of them were gone.
