39 A Water Tower

"Maybe mom can teach us the language if she knows about this?" I ask, holding up the necklace.

"That would be useful," Brigit nods.

I hand the necklace back to Brigit and walk around the room. "What do you think? Can we get some barrels or something?"

Brigit replies happily, "that would be useful. We waste a lot of it right now."

I look at the slimes. "I don't know if it's wasted, but it is annoying to have to bottle everything."

Blue flops on my boobs and says, "I want a faucet! It's not fair you get a faucet, and I don't."

I gently poke Blue. "You can come to the house any time."

Brigit comes over and grabs my boobs. She takes them and creates an earthquake by shaking them. Blue giggles as she flops about.

"You know, I think it'd be cool to have nipple orgasms. I thought about how I wanted to spend the points while in the hospital. I could get bigger nipples and fuck women with them. Fuck." I have an orgasm. "Then I would squirt milk or even sperm. Then I could impregnate people!" I rant as they play with my boobs.

Brigit laughs. "You're just jealous that you haven't had a chance to have sex!"

I point at Brigit and complain, "That's right! It's not fair. I'm the dungeon mistress. But all I do is masturbate and bottle my cum."

"Next time for sure," Brigit consoles me. "But let's not go crazy. We don't want to go broke again!"

"I guess." I look up at the ceiling and sigh. "I can make rooms, right? Could we pump my cum up and use one like a water tower?"

Christal responds flatly, "the Dungeon isn't in set space, so you can connect a room above. You can create drains in the floor directly to the room above."

Let's create drains along the wall and under my throne. As I think this, they appear. I then think about creating a room, and a diagram appears in front of me. I think about creating a good space for holding liquid.

I look over at Brigit. "We shouldn't need to get in it, right?"

"I don't think so."

Alright, no entrance and connected to the drains. I pull and stretch the room until it's pretty big. Apparently, there is a discount for not being accessible. "Blue, do you want the tap by your house or on the other side of the room?" I ask while looking down at Blue lying on my breasts.

"Doesn't matter."

Brigit jumps in, "I think it'll be better to put it on the other side for balance. We can put a bowl or pitcher under it."

I nod and create a pipe from the ceiling with a shutoff valve. I look at the room and decide to slant the floor towards the exit pipe. It looks just like a water tower. With that done, 750 points drain, leaving 1575. Oof, but it will keep us from running out later. "Alright, it's done!"

Blue flies over and enjoys turning the faucet on and off. Nothing comes out yet, but she still seems to be having fun. I look at the grates and frown. "What about the slimes? I don't want one to fall in."

Brigit suggests, "we can just tell them not to go on the grates."

I frown as I look at the dumb blobs. "I'm worried they might forget if we tell them to do too much." I look over at Christal. "How does it work. They don't seem to have a brain, so this is the system controlling or communicating with them, right?"

Christal nods. "That's correct. They don't have a brain. Adding a simple command shouldn't be a problem as the dungeon system will command them."

I tilt my head. "Do they have free will then? Is it mind control?"

"That depends on what is commanded. If it's carrying you, it's like luring them with something they want. In contrast, it's the opposite with not going to a place. They will feel that something bad is there and naturally avoid it."

I nod with wide eyes. "That's a surprisingly thorough explanation from you!" I then command the slimes not to walk on the grates.

I take off my pants with Brigit's help and up my sensitivity. I sit on my crystal dildo on the throne and quickly fall into a state of rotating orgasms. I shake and pump and squirt. After ten minutes, I'm panting and tired. I forgot my injury there for a bit and regret it now.

We try the tap, and it works. My fluid flows out slowly, and we fill up a few bottles. It should flow faster when it's filled.

My injury throbs in pain, so even though I don't want to, I decide we should go home. I get on a slime and return home with Brigit.

Brigit and I enter the home and find mom finishing dinner. I take the necklace from Brigit and walk over. "Mom, you have something like this, right?"

"What?" Mom asks as she turns towards me. Then her eyes widen a bit and then turn into slits. She takes it from me and looks at it. "I see," she states as if suddenly understanding something.

I glance over at Brigit and see a scared look on her face. Yeah. I've never seen mom angry like this. Typically it's a disapproving frown or scary over-the-top smile, but this. This is rage. Her face has wrinkles I didn't know she had and a stretched look as her muscles tense.

I swallow hard and collect my courage. "Mom, we were hoping you could teach us the language?"

Mom looks over and settles down. "I don't mind," she says, clenching the necklace. "But I have to go on a business trip. It'll take a few days. When I get back, we can discuss the language." She takes out her phone and starts dialing a number.

"Mom, what's happening? What's wrong?" I question her in a panic.

Mom turns and smiles at me sweetly. "Don't worry. There isn't anything wrong. I need to ask some old friends some questions." The phone rings and is answered. "Yeah, I need a taxi."

Before she leaves, she tells us that we can use the car if we need to get anything. But I can't drive, and Brigit hasn't driven since taking the test. I'm a bit worried.