Explinations.

Stepping off from the bed Gina sighed, that whole ordeal had exhausted her both physically and mentally, but seeing her new toy completely wrecked on the bed was worth it, it was at that point that a loud and slow clap started ringing through the room. Jumping around she was surprised to see Heather emerging from the elevator. 

Stopping the clap, she formed a slight grin, "That was a wonderful display Gina, you're still a bit inexperienced, but you'll grow into a fine Lust Master."

Her words confused Gina, "Wait, this was actually a test? What kind of idiot makes a test like that?"

Heather just sighed, giving a contemptive glare at Quinn, "This was a test made by Dr. Willow, she wanted to make sure you had the bravado as she put it to be your master, I don't know what she told the higher ups to convince them to allow it, but here we are. In actuality this wasn't really a test at all, this whole situation is just her… fetish, if you could put it like that."

Thinking back to what happened Gina was baffling and confused, "This ordeal… it's her fetish?"

Letting out another long sigh, Heather covered her face, clearly embarrassed at her co-workers' enjoyment, "Yes, she enjoys pushing muscular men and futas to their limit, teasing them as they're bound in her magic only for it to "break" and let them ravage her freely."

The information nearly caused Gina to shut down, "So were you like watching the whole thing?"

By now Heather's purple skin was nearly turning red in embarrassment, "Yes… it was ordered by the higher ups to interfere if either of you went overboard during the test."

"So why didn't you interfere?" 

She grew even redder at that question, and taking a quick glance at Heather's lower half Gina found the pastie slightly disheveled and wet, accidentally blurting, "Wow, I didn't expect you both to be so kinky."

Heather couldn't even sum up a response only looking down in shame, with Gina having to lead them out of the awkward conversation, "So, what are we supposed to do now? More tests or are we moving on to something else?"

Taking a deep breath to calm down, Heather regained her usual businesslike demeanor, "For now I'll start cleaning up, you just get dressed." She threw Gina a small form fitting gym shirt and shorts, something that would leave little to the imagination, "Sorry, this is all I have that will fit you for now." Walking about the room and making each item disappear with a flick of her wrist.

"How do you guys do that anyway?" Gina asked while pulling up the shorts, getting it stuck at her tail and having to awkwardly cut a hole to let her put it on correctly.

"Do what?"

"Make stuff just appear and disappear? Like are you guys creating it or do you have some storage of some sort?" Pulling the shirt over her head slipping it on easily over her now flat chest, she had contemplated changing it back, but she was fine with the reduced size and the absence of back pain was worth it.

"Me and Quinn were selected as your helpers, each new dungeon master gets two temporary helpers that will be able to use the dungeon functions until a year passes, at that point we can choose to either stay or head back to here and continue working for the Origins. The item retrieval is your dungeon storage." By now she had finished collecting everything except the bed, the fairy still sleeping peacefully on it, a small trickle of cum leaking from her pussy.

"So, you're both like my secretaries then?"

Heather gathered the corners of the sheets, pulling it up and throwing the makeshift sack over her back, her partner still inside, "Secretaries, confidants, assistants, take your pick. Now let's get going, if you could hit the D button for the elevator that would be great." 

With a single button press the elevator was off, flying through the sky once again, it was unfortunately still a complete void for Gina, she wondered just how long it would take to see this Origin's sights. 

For a few minutes they just stood in silence, but boredom eventually caused Gina to break it, "So… Heather, why are you still a demoness for me?"

An awkward sideline glance was given in a response, "What do you mean?"

"Well… you were only showing me an illusion because I couldn't handle your original form, right? Shouldn't I be able to handle your original form now?"

Giving another loud groan Heather answered, "Right I forgot about Elizabeth's blunder, could you say the word 'System'?"

"System?" At the moment she uttered that word a blue screen appeared before her eyes, showing off a wide variety of details. 

[ Name: Gina Lier.

 Occupation: Awakened Dungeon Master of Lust.

 Race: Hyena-Kin.

 Stats:

 Health- 13/15 Stamina- 5/14 Mana- 0/0

 Strength- 16 Endurance- 15 Dexterity- 17 

 Intelligence- 20 Charisma- 25 Willpower- 20

 Dungeon Rank: N/A

 Skills: None

 Traits: <Scent Gland> <Night Vision> <Improved Hearing> <Improved Smelling>]

"This is your status, the race change procedure you went through only did three things, reshaped your body into something more appealing, added those traits you see, and gave you the ability to handle mana. Besides your Charisma which probably improved a bit from your change, the rest are all the exact same as you once were." 

"What do they mean, like have 13 health right now, but is that a lot or a little?"

"The average abilities for Hyena-kin are about 40, as for humans the average for most physical stats is 10, while the mental stats lean higher going for at about 15. This includes everyone though."

"So, it's like a video game, do I have levels or something like that?"

Shaking her head Heather continued, "No, all of this is only achieved through your own efforts and abilities, there are no levels here where you just kill something to automatically grow stronger, but you've only reached the starting point, I've worked with several worlds where the average starting stats were in the thousands, and as a dungeon master you have no such limits." 

Gina thought she understood it, they seemed to just be a 1:1 representation and could likely both grow and shrink depending on her actions, "It says the mana output is 0/0, why is that? I thought I was some prodigy for being a foundling."

"You are, but you are bound to the dungeon now. Until we return to it, it's in a sort of hibernation. Once we reawaken the dungeon you should be capable of using and generating mana. As it improves so too will your magical capabilities. I'll explain more later, but for now please follow me, and don't say a word unless I give you the go ahead, we're here." As she spoke her last words the doors to the elevator finally opened up.

They walked through a beautiful marble hallway, doors of what seemed to be ivory lined the walls while golden chandeliers lighting the way. Obsidian inlays were lining the walls showing off beautiful designs, while the floor was perfectly neat and clean where she couldn't see even a speck of dust.

At the end of the hallway was a massive desk made of a darkened oak, behind it sat a green ogre who even sitting down cleared Gina in height, the strangest detail was he wore a small set of reading glasses and was almost nose deep into a thick book, still looking tiny in his hands. 

Heather led the way as Gina followed behind, stopping a few feet from the desk and waiting patiently for the ogre clerk to finish what he was reading. Checking the cover Gina was surprised to find him reading a book from earth, "The Casebook of Sherlock Holmes" she had never read it before and wondered how he acquired it.

Finishing the page he placed a bookmark into it, shutting it firmly and resting it on his desk, "Sorry for the delay I wasn't expecting anyone to arrive for a few weeks, now what can I do for you two?" 

Heather stepped forward, answering in a far more polite and clear tone than she had used earlier, "I am one of Ms. Gina Lier's helpers. We are here to awaken and travel to her dungeon if that is possible."

The ogre reached for several papers on his desk, slowly shuffling through them until he found the one, he desired, reading it he commented, "It shows here that there are supposed to be two helpers, where is the other?"

Without delay Heather hefted the makeshift sheet shack on her shoulder, "In here, she fell asleep during the testing."

He nodded, reading over the paper once more for a final, placing it back on his desk before standing up at a now astonishing 12 feet in height, "Everything seemed to be in order, if you could follow me, I'll lead you to the door." With slow strides he went across the hall, with Gina and Heather both having to nearly jog to keep up with him. Getting to one of the larger doors, he took out an endless keyring flipping through it until he found the one, he wanted, unlocking the door and politely holding it for the two of them to walk through. 

On the other side of it was a seemingly endless warehouse, millions of billions of orbs neatly lined on the shelves, in front of them was a large flat vehicle, chairs of all sizes lining it. It wasn't like any Gina had ever seen, but Heather just pushed her to one of the nearby sets, one specially built for people with tails and sat down.

The ogre locked the door behind him and stepped on, taking a seat the vehicle sped off automatically across the warehouse, "If you don't mind me asking, will you plan to… accommodate larger guests in your dungeon? I've been searching for a good vacation spot for a while, but I haven't found one that can fit someone of my stature as of yet."

Gina looked over to Heather, wondering if it was an okay question to answer and was given a quick nod of approval, "I haven't made any major plans as of yet, but I certainly would enjoy having taller species. Do you have any suggestions?"

He thought for a moment, scratching his chin slightly, "Titans are always a good option, same as Lamia and Dragons, though those are both usually reserved for bosses. Some of the beast-kin species like Giraffe-kin, Bear-kin, and Elephant-kin are a good choice as well. I'd also say you should add in some Ogres, it's been a while since I've seen my kind in a Lust dungeon."

She nodded along, while she hadn't seen any of the beast-kin species he had mentioned before all were great choices, she decided to ask the intelligent Ogre another, "Do you have any other suggestions?"

He scratched his chin again, before nodding to himself, "Try to create conjoined floors as soon as possible, they're always one of the better experiences to enjoy." When he finished his suggestion the vehicle stopped, floating next to one of the endless shelves lining the warehouse. The ogre stood up, reaching out and gently lifted one of the orbs, "Say the words "Lilith's Palace" and it'll send you three directly to the dungeon." Handing it over to Gina.

With a small pause, the slightest bit of hesitation she said the magic words, "Lilith's Palace." and the three of them vanished from the vehicle, the orb landing on the ground. Without hesitation the ogre gently carried the orb back into its spot and left, flying back to his desk and his book.

Shaking her head Heather continued, "No, all of this is only achieved through your own efforts and abilities, there are no levels here where you can just kill something to automatically grow stronger. "

"Darn, so why can't I use mana, it says I have 0/0 mana which means I'm empty? I guess."

"You are connected and bound to the dungeon now, but until we go there it's in a sort of hibernation. Once we awaken the dungeon you should be capable of using and generating mana, and as it improves so too will your magical capabilities. Now follow me, we're here." As she spoke her last words the doors to the elevator finally opened up, revealing a nice, marbled hallway, with dozens of closed doors on the sides of it and one lone ogre sitting behind a desk reading a book. 

Heather led the way as Gina followed behind, going right up to the desk and waiting patiently for the ogre clerk to finish.

Reading the cover Gina was surprised to find him reading a book from earth, "The Casebook of Sherlock Holmes" she wondered how he acquired it. Finishing the page he placed a bookmark into it, shutting it firmly and resting it on his desk, "Sorry for the delay I wasn't expecting anyone to arrive for a few weeks, now what can I do for you two?" 

Heather stepped forward, answering in a polite but business-like tone, "I am one of Ms. Gina Lier's helpers. We are here to awaken and travel to her dungeon if that is possible."

The ogre reached for the papers on his desk, shuffling through them until he found the one, he desired, reading it he commented, "It shows here that there are supposed to be two helpers, where is the other?"

Heather hefted the makeshift sheet shack on her shoulder, "In here, she fell asleep during the testing."

He nodded, reading over the paper once more, placing it back on his desk before standing up, "Everything seemed to be in order, if you could follow me, I'll lead you to the door." With slow strides he went to one of the side doors, taking out an endless keyring and flipped through it and opened the door, signaling them to enter first. 

On the other side was a seemingly endless warehouse, millions of billions of orbs neatly lined on the shelves, following Heather, she sat in what she assumed was some hover car as the ogre took the wheel, flying off in one of the directions without delay.

In a few minutes they ogre stopped the vehicle parking it at one of the shelves. Stepping away from the wheel he reached out and gently lifted one of the orbs, "Say the words "Lilith's Palace" and it'll send you three directly to the dungeon." Handing it over to Gina.

With a small pause, the slightest bit of hesitation she said the magic words, "Lilith's Palace." and the three of them vanished from the vehicle, the orb landing on the ground. Without hesitation the ogre gently carried the orb back into its spot and left, flying back to his desk and book.