Rosalie's mind felt disconnected from her own body. It was as if she were seeing things through someone else's eyes. She could hear everything being said and see what was in front of her, but she could barely register any kind of touch made by either Vanessa or Ania. 'Damn her...' She thought to herself, remembering how intense that last orgasm was. 'My mind...it must've cut itself off from my body during that climax...I only remember feeling it for a brief moment.' Looking at her current situation, she wasn't sure she wanted to return just yet. It sickened her feeling any pleasure at all from Ania and saddened her to see what Vanessa had become. All she wanted at this point was for this day to end.

As the hot liquid sprayed out, Vanessa backed up. She stuck her tongue out, hoping to catch drops of it. The semen seemed to spill on every part of her body. Some splashed on her tongue and soft lips. Some covered her face and her beautiful crimson hair. Some coated her breasts. Semen between her cleavage trickled down onto her stomach, then lightly onto her luscious thighs. The knight ran her tongue across her lips to savor the taste of Ania's goodness. "T-thank you..." The redhead blushed as she swallowed the rest of the semen. She loved hearing how much Ania enjoyed her, and only encouraged her to continue her behavior. "You... like me that much?" Obviously the question had emerged from a girl desperate for love and attention.

She slowly rose to her feet. Vanessa wrapped her arms around the Ania, while her legs intertwined with the aqua-skinned monster. Her breasts pressed up against the woman's figure. The knight rested her head on Ania's shoulder, blushing slightly. "A-Ania..." Vanessa whispered. The two interlocked in a deep kiss, where Vanessa would allow Ania to taste her own goodness. Once their lips met, the girl slipped her tongue inside. The eager appendage wagged inside, exploring every part of the monster's tongue. Their tongues danced in a waltz, continuously exchanging saliva and semen. At one point, the redhead lightly nibbled on Ania's lower lip for even more excitement. The light nibbling was then replaced by playful licks. Rosalie would be able to hear the lusty kiss.

Vanessa brought both of her legs forward and lightly tucked Ania's cock between her soft thighs. She rubbed her thighs back and forth, while allowing the head of the cock to barely rub between her ass cheeks. The knight lightly moaned into Ania's mouth, signaling her orgasm. Womanly juices flooded out of her pussy, running down her thigh and Ania's cock. As she continued to rub the cock between her legs, the womanly juices were used as a lubricant. The more she rubbed her legs, the hotter she got. The warmth of their embrace was addictive- she didn't want to let go. With the tentacles curling around her body, Vanessa began to gently grind her body against Ania's. Her soft skin entirely brushed up against the monster.

The redhead wanted the monster to penetrate her so badly, but it was clear that someone else needed to be attended to. Was there someone else with them? Vanessa had been so engrossed by Ania that she had forgotten that Rosalie was with them. Understanding the situation, the knight backed off of the azure woman. Instead, she settled cuddling with Ania from the side. Both of her legs hooked around one of Ania's legs. Vanessa embraced one of Ania's arms. The arm was squished between her bountiful breasts. She squealed in delight as the tentacle in her anus still ravaged her so. Her cheeks were still bright red. "Don't just sit there, Rosalie. You're more than welcome to leave. I can pick up your slack ♥"

“Of course I like you. You’re one of my favorites.” Scolding Vanessa might have been in order for riding that scalding rod of virility was no part of her commands, but to see the once proud knight so utterly broken and sex starved had been such an immeasurable delight in whatever twisted and corrupted sense one could even apply that particular term to the situation at hand. Rosalie contributed far more by rejecting the red head than Ania could ever hope to do on her own which was an even greater moment to cherish hence feeling any sort of discontent whatsoever proved fairly difficult. Sure, next time the knight might wish to take her head again, but until then her body and mind belonged to Ania.

Glorious breasts embraced one of her arms which were four tentacles rather than your typical human limb and they wasted little time in coiling about each cum stained mound before squeezing with a certain tenderness. She had tasted her own release and barely cared to prevent Vanessa from moving on before the gorgeous knight entwined with the blue skinned hermaphrodite, but despite feeling ample measures of downright drugging pleasure from knowing such a formidable specimen in her service, something else had been amiss and it hadn’t taken Ania long to figure it out as Rosalie had been pulled away from her testes due to a lack of response from the girl.

“Are you even listening, Rosalie? Has my generosity gone to your head?” She spoke louder, more menacing rather than the usual calm and sensual intonation the women would be used to. The young athlete had plenty of chances to please and thus far there were no signs of improvement. Ania might have grown fond of her body, but despite their many encounters, Rosalie hadn’t learned much about consequences. “Put your mouth to work or I’ll drug you again. You’ve enjoyed it before and will likely do so again.”

Punishment was in order nevertheless and for once Ania had the perfect marionette to do her bidding. She changed her demeanor as to relay that her anger did not reside with Vanessa at all once those deep blue eyes fixated on the shapely red head. “Sorry I had to raise my voice there for a second, but I cannot appreciate women who disappoint me. You’d never do such a horrible thing to me, would you, Vanessa?”

She caressed her chin ever so carefully before casting her eyes unto the kneeling beauty before her. Tentacles snatched Rosalie's wrists and bound them in case the girl thought of putting up a certain measure of resistance as these talks took place. “How about you entertain your hesitant friend for a short while and in return I’ll let you clean up after her? Would that please you, Vanessa? It’d most certainly please me. Please your Mistress well and I will give your body the attention it deserves.”

No longer would the huntress be just a name, but a woman with title and today Vanessa would view her in that light. Ania doubted the girl had any ounce of sense left to realize how much deeper she was cast into the role of a slave and played along as though such was their reality from the offset. “Drive her close to the edge, but don’t let her cum unless she’s gotten me off first. Poor servants don’t deserve such priceless rewards.”

Upon hearing Ania's threat, Rosalie almost immediately felt herself come back out of the trance. The way she gasped and her eyes widened, it was as if she'd come back from the dead. "I could hear both of you Ania, and no I have not let your so-called generosity go to my head." Though she added nothing more, her tone made it quite clear to Ania that she was nowhere near as appreciative as Vanessa was. She started using her mouth like she was told, though made a bitter face as her tongue made contact. 'God how revolting...' She thought to herself. She pauses when her wrists are suddenly bound together by a tentacle, glancing over at Vanessa as she's told to play with Rosalie while she kept pleasuring Ania. "Ah! I am...not your servant and I do not want...your rewards." She answers gritting her, partially from Vanessa starting and from Ania referring to her as a servant which angered her more than anything.

Vanessa smiled once she heard that she was one of Ania's favorites. The knight rubbed her cheek against the monster's. The girl loved feeling the four tentacles rub and curve around her body. She had even allowed one of the tentacles to rest warmly between her breasts, casually giving it a titfuck. The other tentacles had curled around her warm breasts, squeezing them freely. It didn't seem like the redhead minded. In fact, she leaned towards the tentacles and Ania. Her thighs rubbed against Ania's leg. Soon enough, the monster would be able to feel womanly juices trickle down from the girl's legs.

The scolding of Rosalie was brief, but scared the knight into disappointing Ania. She quickly shook her head, looking Ania back in the eyes. "N-no, I'd never do something like that!" Her heart raced, as if begging for the aqua-skinned woman to believe her. "I'm your faithful cum dump, so use my body in whatever way you want ♥" The crimson-haired girl began to touch herself. Fingers glossed over her bubblegum pussy. They only swiped at her outer lips, refusing to dive inwards. It was as if Vanessa were teasing herself, and getting her excited for what was to come. It didn't take long for Vanessa to comply with Ania's demands. "Of course, mistress..." The teen smiled at Ania, before breaking apart from the monster's grasp.

The redhead stood over her friend, eyeing her down with a grin across her lips. "Ungrateful woman. First, you choose Ania over me. And now you deny the mistress?" Her next few words were spoken erotically, "Bad girls need to learn their lesson." She knelt down to Rosalie's level. Vanessa slid one of her hands between Rosalie's asscheeks, slowly caressing her womanhood. At first, she only rocked her hands back and forth, but began to gesture her hands in circles. She found Rosalie's clit and gave it a gentle squeeze before continuing. The corrupted knight licked the girl's neck. Once coated in her saliva, Vanessa lightly nibbled on Rosalie's neck. Her free hand slipped in front and rubbed Rosalie's pussy as well. Now, the green-haired girl would have hands rubbing her pussy from both sides. "Your pussy's so wet, Rosalie. So, who turned you on more? Was it the mistress... or me?~" She asked, biting a bit more forcefully on the girl's neck before running her tongue across. One finger from each hand slipped into Rosalie's finger. Vanessa began to tap her fingers inside the girl, as if her fingers were vibrators. Vanessa wouldn't stop until Rosalie answered her question.

“Tch, tch. I could have been a whole lot more cruel to you, Rosalie, and this is how you repay me.” In spite of Rosalie’s everlasting hatred and disgust for tending to Ania in the first place, the exquisite flavor of precum upon that pulsating crown likely surpassed her expectations as it had numerous times before. Somewhat salty yet enhanced with a delicious vanilla aroma for the more refined taste buds to pick up on, there was always plenty of room to do worse for the azure predator. “Someday you might appreciate my generosity, but that won’t stop me from punishing you today.”

Time would tell how appreciative Rosalie could become under more dire circumstances, but for the moment Ania cherished tormenting the young athlete too much to let her off easy hence Vanessa came into play. She made haste to explain that unlike Rosalie, disappointment was never an option for the pleasure stricken knight whose feminine secretions oozed over her own legs. “Yes, good girl. I believe you. For your honesty I promise not to fill her mouth full of spunk. Instead you may lick my release off her face once Rosalie has made me cum.”

Every hint of defiance was conquered with far more humiliating treatment and the prospect of spilling seed all across her face likely served to achieve just that. Azure eyes lingered on the two once the prized red head got to work and manipulated Rosalie in her stead, quite effectively one might add, but the rules always remained the same. She’d get off once Ania had her release and thus far the emerald topped rebel didn’t put her freedom to good use. Shifting her arms for the sake of pleasing the monster would be a simple effort since even though tendrils secured them they hadn’t forced the girl to remain in place.

However, while watching the scene unfold before her eyes, Ania reached out for Vanessa with a duo of tentacles, one smooth tipped like the others whereas the second had been hollow at the tip, revealing several dozen miniscule feelers writhing about in the small chamber of flesh before they became inanimate. They remained dormant for the moment, but Vanessa had seen them, knew that they existed and her performance alone dictated if and how they showered her own body in a cascade of loving affections once both tendrils dipped between her legs.

One latched onto her clitoris, trapping the tender love pearl in the warm confines of that tiny tentacle pit whereas the other ground up against her dripping cunt and inserted barely more than an inch of its own length, filling her with the flesh, but also an evident lack of movement. It appeared to be waiting on a cue, possibly for Vanessa to enhance her efforts before it began to spiral in an out of these velvety folds like a corkscrew, slowly working its way deeper into her yearning womanhood.

Rosalie had expected some for of retaliation from Ania for her last remark, but it seemed her "punishment" was be that only Vanessa would get to partake in her seed, though she would have to lick it off of Rosalie's face. Better that than to have it go into any part of her body. She tries hard to double her efforts, wanting to get this done with, but with Vanessa constantly pleasuring her, it was difficult to stay focused enough. If she could just have one hand free, this might be easier.

The redhead giggled as her friend tried her best to resist. She squeezed the girl's clit, sliding her fingers against it. "Rosalie~ I asked you a question!" Vanessa licked the outer rim of her ear. "She's such a bad girl, isn't she, mistress?" She removed her fingers for a moment. The knight began to sensationally lick each finger, tasting her friend's goodness. Then, her fingers feverishly rubbed Rosalie's womanhood. They dug inside of her, expanding her inner walls. Rosalie would be able to feel Vanessa's saliva mix with her womanly juices. The fingers rubbed against her bumps, mapping out every part of Rosalie's pussy. "Cum for me, Rosalie..." The redhead playfully bit her friend's ear. Her body pressed against her friend's. "Use your tongue more! Swirl it around mistress' cock like the good whore you are!" Vanessa was getting excited off of the dirty talk. That alone would've been enough, though Ania was courteous enough to spoil the knight.

A musical moan escaped her lips as she felt something bite her clit. Something else began to rub against her moist pussy. "Aaaahh! ♥" She cried out in delight. Whenever she moaned, Ania would see saliva between her upper and lower lip. She stared up at the ceiling in ecstasy, grinding her own pussy lips against the tentacle. Meanwhile, her fingers continued to explore Rosalie's insides. One of her hands slipped free and traveled north to play with Rosalie's breasts. She groped and squeezed her friend's breasts, coating it in a nice layer of saliva and womanly juices. As it slowly dove into her pussy, Vanessa nearly collapsed onto Rosalie. She rested her head on Rosalie's shoulder. "Come on Rosalie... give in! It's not fair that you're the only one not having fun~"

One of them succumbed to their slutty nature whereas the other clung to her every sliver of defiance even though current circumstances hinted at the futility of her actions. She could not hope to move her hands anytime soon while her friend went down on her most delicate womanhood and the monster clogged the entrance to her throat with an ample phallus, oozing vanilla flavored precum with every intrusion which gave a good idea as to how far along Ania already was.

“A very bad girl, indeed, but I’ve yet to lose faith in her. She’s still young. There’s plenty of room for improvement.” She noted with a playful chuckle near the end, those sultry azure eyes hovering right on top of the precious emerald. “Just look at her expression. She’s got lots of talent.” There was no end to her humiliation it seemed and thus far Ania had yet to have enough of her body as though her resistance encouraged the huntress to break her, but the words of her friend implying Rosalie wasn’t having fun certainly provided grounds for yet another tease. “Don’t sweat it, my dearest Vanessa. She’s just a pretender, that one, trying even harder to get me off than before. She likes it far more than she wants to admit.”

She gave the appendage currently pampering Vanessa’s velvety depths a good twist, letting it spiral in and out of the bliss stricken red knight. “Some more encouragement on your part might help her enjoy it to the fullest.” Whenever it reached the apex of its corkscrew like motion, the flexible limb swept over her clitoris ever so briefly, adding a tad more spice to the sensations crashing down on her form. In truth Ania enjoyed the show being presented to her, but soon the urge to climax became all too unbearable to delay any further.

“Sadly I’m bored with this.” Bound by the wrists and unable to improve whatever stimulus had been bestowed unto the voluptuous amazon, Rosalie soon felt a tentacle entwine about her lush green hair where it seized a shock of those locks and held onto them tightly before peeling her head all the way to the base of that thick shaft, forcing her to take the mushroom tip directly into her throat. She’d gotten rough with the student before, but now the girl truly earned her reward for insulting the alluring femme fatale before them.

Mighty hips surged forward whilst Rosalie was drawn toward them, resulting in an increase in friction for the huntress to cherish while Ania face fucked the poor student without relent. She had her hefty testes smack into her chin with every long and deep thrust, each orb emanating an intense warmth, swaying and sloshing about with the ample liquid cargo therein, constantly threatening to burst their perfectly smooth confinement of flesh.

Hungry moans regressed into wanton, almost bestial groans and grunts, the sound of their alleged Mistress coming closer to her much desired peak. “Uhn .. Ah .. Yes .. I’m gonna let it all out.” As her efforts to climax ascended to ever greater fervor, so did the motions meant to please Vanessa along the way. It practically mimicked the feverish movements of her pelvis, spilling feminine juices beneath the eagerness with which it claimed the red head. “Oh yeah, here it comes. Get ready for it, Rosalie! Ahhhnnn!”

Suddenly an explosive gush poured straight into her waiting maw, unlike what the huntress had promised earlier. She bestowed an entire mouthful unto the girl before extracting herself from the confines of her mouth with a lewd pop! followed by a copious blast which practically plastered her entire face in a barrage of molten alien semen. Ania soaked her face, hair and tits in several torrents of luscious spunk before finally coming down from that blessed high. At the same time Vanessa found herself filled from within, the heated spray of her release tainting these clinging folds in a generous onrush of virile sperm, enough to bloat her picture perfect sperm ever so slightly as the tendril within her spasmed and quivered in pure ecstasy.

Rosalie's eyes went wide feeling Ania force her to deep throat her cock. This was the only thing she hated more than anal sex, but at least she knew they were nearing the end. If she could just endure this a few more moments at most, she would finally be left along. She felt a sense of relief when Ania starts to pull back announcing her climax, but was in for a shock when the first shot went into her mouth. Rosalie was forced to swallow it quickly before she choked, though once her mouth was free she was still coughing and gasping for air, even as Ania sprayed the rest of her seed onto her face. "Damn it, what *cough* what the hell? You said you wouldn't let any of that go into my mouth!"

Though reassured by Ania, it still annoyed Vanessa as to why Rosalie was so stubborn. Just enjoy the pleasure already, the redhead thought. Her hands grew weak as she felt the tentacles churn inside of her. The knight's soft walls hugged the tentacles, trying to stop it from twisting. Though it couldn't stop them from doing what they deserved, her pussy was set ablaze. The crimson-haired girl let out a slutty moan. "Aaaaahh... ♥" And with that, a powerful orgasm wrecked the knight. Wet juices flowed out of her, coating the tentacles. Her hips shook violently, and used her friend as support. Otherwise, the girl would've collapsed right there.

Vanessa allowed Rosalie to taste every bit of the monster's orgasm. Before the green-haired girl had any time to protest, the redhead yanked her backwards. The knight was laying on the ground while Rosalie was on top of her. The girl could feel Vanessa's breasts press against her back. Hands slid underneath, greedily groping Rosalie's breasts. She rocked the breasts in circles, occasionally tugging at the nipples. One thing was clear- she was spreading Ania's hot semen all over her friend's breasts. "You're so sticky~" She giggled, forcing Rosalie to turn her head sideways. From behind, Vanessa began to lick the semen off of Rosalie's face, only to exchange in a greedy kiss. As their lips locked, her tongue dove inside Rosalie's mouth. It greedily danced with the foreign tongue, while hoping to taste any semen which Rosalie was unable to swallow. Her hips gently grinded upwards on Rosalie's body, allowing her to get attacked from three different fronts from the knight. When she broke the kiss, Vanessa looked at Ania. She stuck her tongue out, showing the monster how much semen she had collected from Rosalie, before swallowing it completely. "...Why are you ignoring me, Rosalie?" She asked in a low voice, this time squeezing her friend's nipples a bit harder. "Are you... unsatisfied with me? With us?"

Rosalie never seemed to understand her position or at the very least let it control her actions, but by now the hermaphroditic monster before them hardly cared about such minor annoyances. These treatments tended to be tame and of little consequence to either of the two, but in time Ania grew just the slightest bit tired at having to hear such words from the girl. She complained about just the one mouthful and for emphasis the huntress had one of her appendages dash through the thick bubbles of cum upon her body, each of which slithered along her curves like warm molten ice cream. “Better than everything I’ve released on your pretty face, is it not? You should be thanking me for not forcing it on you all at once.”

Sole blasts compared to whole releases certainly had been worlds apart and Ania figured it might help pave a path for a more enjoyable future. She was one of the select few denizens of the island who wanted their captives to enjoy themselves and thus far Rosalie had done nothing to show any sign of appreciation. Leaving her alone was out of the question, but it might be the single way to earn a semblance of gratitude. Unfortunately Ania wasn’t going to do that. Playing with the more defiant students was just too much fun.

Virile sperm oozed from the freed mushroom tip of her member, pulsating in ever existent erotic agony as the huntress thirsted for release after release. The sacred nutrient of her loins trickled onto Rosalie while Vanessa distracted her with a lewd kiss, slowly but surely draining the remainder of her latest orgasm. She gazed upon the red head with a smile once all that cum in her mouth had been consumed, followed by an appreciative pat on her forehead and a few words of praise. What a most fitting sight for one in her position it was. “You’re always such a delight to watch, Vanessa. Next time we meet I’ll make sure to give you plenty of semen.”

Alas, Rosalie hardly seemed interested in their intense bodily contact. Vanessa obviously wanted more and thus far Ania harvested her desperation without relent, giving her the love the other woman refrained from offering. “Maybe a little helping of mine will make her more open to your questions ..”

Suddenly Rosalie would feel something puncture her upper thigh, the sensation of which faded away just as quickly as a familiar warmth erupted within her legs, spreading throughout the remainder of her body like wildfire. Aphrodisiac inflamed her senses once more, coupled with a painkiller to ease the sensation of her injection. “Doesn’t that feel a whole lot nicer, my dear?” She was done playing and practically tossed Rosalie at the knight’s mercy, having drugged the sole rebellious party with a far more potent mixture than earlier. By the time it finally lessened in intensity, the two of them were likely exhausted and unable to go on.

“Perhaps leaving the two of you to your own devices would be a good idea .. There’s probably a lot you have to discuss. You know where to find me if you’re keen on another session, after all. Oh, and try not to bring any weapons next time.” She announced her departure, but remained in the gym for the time being, wondering if either of them had anything left to say on the matter whilst reaching for her overcoat. She hoped to tease with the prospects of the future itself, left to wonder just who would come visit her on the far side of the island for the travels had either of them venture past a great deal of other hidden creatures.

She could have kept going, but early in the morning there was hope to return to her ship unscathed, not to mention Rosalie could use the exercise without passing out and Vanessa was unlikely to wear her out completely. In essence, however, direct sunlight tended to be fairly discomforting yet midday was quite the pain for someone of her nature unless staying in the forest or indoors. Today was an experiment of sorts, inviting either of the two to keep the pleasures of today in mind. Denying them today just meant they’d be hungry for more the next time around.

Before Rosalie could answer Ania, she felt Vanessa turn her head licking up the cum splattered on her face and then kiss her to get any she didn't swallow. All the while Vanessa rubs and squeezes her breasts and grinds against her body. Her question left Rosalie unable to give an answer that would satisfy Vanessa. She held no grudge towards her since it wasn't her fault she was like this. Rather, she felt sorry for her. Any anger she had was for Ania.

Just when she thinks it's finally over, Rosalie cries out feeling a sting on her thigh and sees that Ania has given her another dose of that aphrodisiac. The stinging pain was quickly gone and replaced by intense pleasure that spread through her body in mere moments. "Ah...damn you..."

Vanessa felt a growing sense of jealousy. Why was it that the reluctant Rosalie got more attention than her, who openly submitted to the monster? She puffed her cheeks as Ania patted her head, clearly finding some discontent with the situation. Yet the promise of being filled again next time seemed to make her forget about her anger... for the moment. The knight caught her companion after being injected with the drug, continuing to lick the semen off of her friend's face. Her fingers ran across the rim of Rosalie's bottom lip. "Rosalie... Don't you wish we could be like this forever?" She giggled, clearly still drunk on pleasure. She pulled her friend back, allowing her to feel the knight's breasts press up against her back. The redhead's nipples were hard. She leaned forward and licked the outer rim of Rosalie's ear. "What do you think? Do you want to indulge in pleasure one more time?" To entice her friend, the knight's hand slipped between Rosalie's legs. Gently rubbing the outer lips, the crimson-haired girl was making her friend wet once more. "One. More. Time?~"

She fully planned on making it up to either of them, no matter how defiant they may be once Ania returned. Vanessa in particular seemed to be upset about her actions, but such discontent would fade over time, especially if they had the pleasure of meeting again someday. Ania then abandoned the two lust ladened women in favor of another time. There was no end to her carnal desires, but the couple already had their fair share of bliss today and depending on how the scene played out in the end, there may be more to look forward to.

Vanessa might very well be far too enraged to pass up on another attempt to eliminate the huntress and got herself caught that way or Ania may seek her out on her own if her thirst for the red head ever became too great to bear. She was just too much fun to corrupt and having the girl at her beck and call from time to time might turn it into a less temporary state of mind. Such a willing sex slave may be less fascinating over time, but the process of actually getting there excited Ania nevertheless.