[Part 9/12 of today's Mass release! Here you go fellas! Big Shout-out to Dirtydew!]
Hugo's brain was still spinning from the bet Lily had just made.
"Three commands. ANY three things you want."
Oh.
OH.
Hugo's brain short circuited. 'Three commands. THREE. Anything I say.'
The second those words were confirmed in his brain, his thoughts blasted off like a rocket.
'Wait. THREE? I get THREE things I can tell her to do? No questions asked?!'
His mind started going into overdrive. Immediately, the most lewd and intense thoughts popped into his head. He was tempted to make her do all kinds of crazy things.
Images of Lily in all sorts of situations—wearing a maid outfit, giving him a waterbed massage, feeding him grapes like a Roman emperor— flooded his imagination.
"No, no, no! Focus, Hugo!" he told himself, realizing he was spiraling into dangerous territory.