“Tease? Oh no, I'm letting you cum my dear.” And she does just that allowing her to do so. When she extracts Mr. Happy she begins sucking on it to taste those juices then kisses Nola. She can here the shutter of that camera as she kisses her a bit though she deems it's too early to use tongue, least it get bitten.

Strolling to her back she extracts a vile of purplish liquid. “It does not last long and the sample I have will do no good soon.” She explains though this is probably by design as it would do her no good. She gets out a needle which was hard to come by and fills the needle part way before returning and rubbing at her breast. This was about what the Princess used on her she's guessing though she gropes and licks that breast for a bit.

“Now it's time to get started I think. Sophie get some shots of those tits, we'll need a before and after for comparison.”

Nola closes her eyes and arches her back as she's hit with an orgasm, making her shudder as it passes. She sits there against the tree pants as Etolie gives her a small kiss, feeling humiliated and violated as her arousal goes down. When she sees the needle being filling with the strange purple liquid, she tries to struggle and move away again. "What are you doing? Keep that away from me. Sophie please, stop her."

Other than the click of the camera though Sophie was no help and Etolie grinned as Nola tried to pull away though there was nowhere to go. She had got a few needles off of a girl with an incline problem and now applied an alcoholic swap over a breast that she swipe from the nurse's office earlier that day before she injects her with all of that liquid.

Well, that was the last of the eel's blood. It perished and degraded to quick and the effects were rather mild. By the time she gets everything put away the burning tightness in her chest blossoms into some rather squeezable fun bags. Her's had increased a cup size and she was told that only prolonge3d use made for a permanent change. Not to waste any she had used the last of the blood granting her more than a cup size increase.

Further, she knew just how sensitive those breasts were, a side effect that was temporary too though in her case she found that she was still a bit sensitive there.

Unable to resist her fingers curl about those fun bags. Tidal wouldn't give her anything dangerous or long lasting it seemed and granted her no clear instructions though she touch and squeezed them.

“Someone's got to go bra shopping again,” she teased knowing full well the effects were temporary and would last for a night at most though she should get an hour out of the change.

“And now the after pictures, Sophie.”

“W-What did you just do to her?”

“Magic,"[color=#40FF00][/color] Etolie laughed it off. The girls new she knew some but little was revealed as to it's nature which suited her fine. “The components of the spell are in the mixture and brewed rather than uttered aloud. Now Nola, what do you thin? D cup? Their nice and perky too.” She grinned as her fingers roam the expanse of tit flesh.

Nola cries out when Etolie injects her with the strange liquid. It causes a burning sensation in her breasts as he sees them grow a cup size. "No, not again! Ahh!" She screams as she's given the last of the liquid causing even further growth. Her breasts were still very sensitive and having Etolie rub and squeeze them was starting to make her cry and squirm in pain.

“Again?” Etolie is mildly surprised seeing that the guests here had all sorts of strange habits. She wonders who had enlarged them the first time but the thought gets broken.

“Etolie -”

“Just shut up and take the pictures! Or do I have to speak with Eve?”

“No, ma'am,” and she begins clicking away with more images. Etolie turns back to Nola and sees the tears. She licks one of her breasts slowly before she draws her hands away,

“How's it feel?” Did she use too much at once? Live and learn she was a little sadistic working with Tidal. She let's her explain or not.

“Unless you don't mind these pictures getting out you'll be a good girl and serve me as a replacement, but as a guinea pig and a servant. Now, where were we?”

"That's why you're having those pictures taken? You're blackmailing me?" Nola wasn't about to say she didn't care if those pictures got out. There was no way to show this was actually rape, and she was sure Etolie had more influence than she did. There was no way around it. She lowers her head in defeat, tears still rolling down her eyes. "A-Agreed..."

She would find some way to ultimately make her regret this soon or later. Nola was never one to give in to despair...

“Well, it's a bi product of my observations on the drug. Before,” she lifts her chin with a hand gazing into her defeated eyes. Yes she would do well as a plaything though how well she would serve her as a servant was yet to be seen, there were tons of things she had to do for herself now that she was forgetful of seeing that servants handled all of that for her.

“And after,” her lips seal against Nola's for a moment as she presses her tongue within her mouth, A finger swirls about her labia and a hand settles over a sensitive breast, squeezing it as she gazes into those eyes and frowns, squeezing it roughly until she hears what she wants before releasing her hold.

“And that's yes, Lady Leblanc or Mistress, take your pick.”

Nola lets out a whimpered moan feeling a mix of pain and pleasure as Etolie continues to rub her sensitive breast and play with her sex. It turns into a cry when she roughly squeezes it. "Ahh! Y-Yes...Lady Leblanc..." The former sounded less dirty and demeaning of the two, though in her eyes, Etolie was more like one of the monsters than a lady.

Etolie smiles as she backs away from that sensitive breast. “So how's it feel?” She dashes her eyes to those breasts and looks over her shoulder at Sophie posing for another one, her hand on her waist, lips sealing together.

Once getting her answer she pulls away to jot something down in her notebook and returns sucking on Mr. Happy for a moment she rubs the toy against her labia as she begins sucking on her clit as she dashed her tongue over it.

After a few minutes of this when she has her nice and heated she pulls back a little, eyes dashing up, aroused at this point. “After I'll grant you a special reward. You can eat me out but first I'll make you sing.”

She pressed the toy inside her then moving it back and forth as she rubs her own crotch. She wasn't going to erase her memory this time after all and she wasn't likely to try anything as it was still two against one, Sophie had already picked her side.

"It...it hurts..." Nola answers before Etolie forced her into another kiss as another picture of them is taken. She lets out more whimpered moans as she feels that tongue going over her pussy and clit making her squirm a little in place. It was driving her insane being tortured and teased so much. But now it looked like she was finally going to be allowed to release all that tension as Etolie's toy is pushed into her sex and moves in and out. Nola couldn't help but moan out in pleasure. She was simply too aroused to care at this point.

Not that she had been too concerned that it hurt or not since she was a bit sadistic herself Etolie did ease up on her. She was planning to keep Nola's memories intact this time as well as use her as a servant so the less resentment she had to deal with the better for she did not have the time to invest in braking her down completely all at once and decided that she would do matters gradually.

Easing up on her a bit seemed to work as Mr. Happy was pushed inside her as she played with her sex. Twirling her wrist she rubbed the toy against her heated walls and grinned, a hand pressing fingers into her own folds as she pleasured herself.

“Oh God, Nola, you're fucking gobbling it up! Such a naughty girl … I bet you even take it in the ass too ...” She glanced up at her, though her fear of anal had her transfer a dislike of it to the other girls and so as sadistic as she was her ass was safe unless she actually agreed with her, a surprise to her should hit occur though she had been focused on pleasuring her latest servant as Sophie continued to snap pictures and that toy begins to move all the faster within her as she supplies her with a little more of that toy.

Nola for a moment was able to think clearly enough to shake her head, but couldn't really talk at this point. Anal sex was something she'd never had before, and this was not how she wanted to try it if she had to. Her mind was quickly overtaken again by the pleasure being forced onto her by Etolie and her toy.

That was one thing Nola need not worry about, just a lewd comment thrown out there in the spur of the moment. She herself loathed it and as bad as she was didn't force that on anyone else, even if she were aware that they enjoyed it.

“Etolie she's -”

“Oh, shut up and take the pictures!”

Drawing Mister Happy from her she brought the toy up to Nola's lips rolling it back and forth their, the scent of sex wafting off of it as she did so.

“Open wide,” she pressed the toy against those lips as she curled her fingers about a breast using the space between index and middle finger to close down against that nipple and tugging a little.

“Now, be a good girl and do what I say,” she smirks as she draws that toy about her lips.

Nola let out a small whimper feeling Etolie pull her toy from her sex. Her eyes open feeling it brush against her mouth and does as she's told opening it for her. She could hear the camera still clicking as more humiliating pictures were being taken. Just how long was Etolie going to hold this over her? The whole semester? Graduation? What if even beyond that?

She teased that toy along her lips seeing that Nola had yet to open them her thumb and forefinger pinch a nipple hard until she complies where she pushes the toy in. She'd ease up on the nipple then and pat the side of her face as she moved the dildo at a slow methodical pace within her mouth.

Her own sealing about that tender nipple, a slow lick there, her eyes peeking up at Nola. She was out of the eel's blood and until Tidal gave her something else she had nothing to work with. It had been her intent to keep Nola in line until she herself graduated.

There were all those day to day tasks that she couldn't be bothered with and forgot like early on getting her contacts. A little servant to handle these tasks had been in order after all.

She just knew someone just ought to shut up and take pictures though. “You are mine, Nola, unless you want those pictures to circulate. From hence forth you will be my little servant, is that clear?”

She drew away the dildo so she could speak.