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You wake up the next day and see that Bertha rolled off of you at some point in the night. She is still asleep. You gaze at her blubbery body and shiver in disgust. You just want to pretend that this whole thing never happened so you quietly get up and put your clothes on. You tip toe over to the door and silently sneak out.
As soon as you step out of the room you bump into one of your other slave girls. As the two of you collide a strange powder flies out of a small pouch the woman is holding. You accidentally breath in some of the powder and your head starts to feel strange.
"Oh, I'm sorry Master!" The slave girl exclaims as she dusts the powder off of your clothes with her hands.
"What is that stuff?" You ask as you cough a little on the dust.
"Just some spices I was told to bring to the kitchen." She replied.
You nod your head and walk away. Your head still feels funny from breathing in those spices, but the sensation is slowly starting to fade. You don't notice it, but the slave girl smiles as she watches you leave.
After turning a few corners you hear the sound of hooves clomping on the floor from somewhere behind you. The sound is slowly getting louder which can only mean that the source is getting closer. At first you don't pay any attention to the sound, but then it occurs to you that since Bertha has hooves instead of feet the sound could be her. You do not want to see her after what happened last night! You desperately look around for a place to hide, but unfortunately you find none.
"Wait for me, Master!" Bertha shouts as she rounds a corner and spots you.
You force yourself to put a pleasant smile on your face as you turn to face her. Just because last night's experience with her disgusted and horrified you doesn't mean you should be mean to her. After all it was your other slave girls that pulled the prank. Despite her hideous appearance, Bertha had an innocent personality so you knew that she had nothing to do with the prank other than the fact that she believed the other slave girls when they had told her that you think that she's the girl of your dreams. You knew that telling her the truth now would only devastate her so you would just have to stay silent. Thankfully, you'll be able to get out of this VR world soon anyway.
"Good morning Master." Bertha oinks before she plants a slobbery kiss on your cheek with her pig nose.
"H-hello Bertha." You reply as you fight down the urge to go wash your cheek off with soap.
Bertha's stomach suddenly lets out a loud growl and she says, "Lets go to the kitchen and get some breakfast."
"Yes Mistress." You reply meekly as you begin to obediently follow along behind her.
Bertha giggles and grunts, "Oh stop it Master! You're making me blush."
Why in the world did you call her Mistress?! You wonder to yourself silently as you continue to follow along behind her. For some reason the words just slipped out of your mouth. The two of you soon arrive at the kitchen.
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