Full Body Inflation

"That was delightful...you simply must do that again!"

A sultry feminine voice echoed in Shura's mind, the woman thwacking herself on the head with the hilt of one of her katanas.

"Shut up you! She wasn't even a challenge...I need a real fight, not some woman who thinks her ass is in instrument of justice!"

Shura retorted, the voice chuckling softly in her mind. Shura gathered her belongings, having spent the night in Sophitia's now abandoned camp.

Jo-Beth groaned in pain as she sprawled on the dirt floor. This mansion was falling apart on her, the wooden panels constantly breaking under her feet. Now, she was in some strange hole. It was littered with cobwebs, and had no flooring. Probably a space between the walls of the mansion. She cursed herself for wearing such a short skirt today, as well as wearing her favorite outfit; her boots, her fishnet stockings and her short t-shirt, all torn up and filthy.

It was Motoko long awaited vacation. On her first day off, she decided to go pool side. She arrived at the pool with her lounge chair and drink. She looked out at the pool. Which was empty. “This is perfect.” She thought. ‘I'll relax in the sun. Then go for a swim.” Motoko unpacked her stuff and opened up her lounge chair under a nice shady umbrella. She sat down and lounged back. After an hour of sun bathing she climbed out of her lounge chair and headed into the pool. Off the diving she jumped into the deepest part of the pool and began to swim laps.