Rosalie looks up at Vanessa as she gets on top and kisses her. Her own hands lock with Vanessa's as she kisses her back, badly in need of attention thanks to Ania. She looks up at her again when the kiss is broken, her eyes full of lust. "You're not a terrible person. I could never think badly of you for this, Vanessa. If only I hadn't told you about any of this...or her." She finally says, referring to Ania. Perhaps Vanessa could have avoided her own encounter if Rosalie had kept it to herself, and despite being outmatched, she was still willing to protect Rosalie as best as she could.

Vanessa twitched as soon as she felt something strange rub under her skirt. "Uuoo..." The knight whimpered, digging her nails into Rosalie's hand. She stared adoringly into Rosalie's eyes. The amber-eyed woman let out small, gentle breaths once she lightly began to grind her body against Rosalie. The only thing holding the two back from full-body contact was the knight's own clothing. "N-no, it's okay..." She smiled as she leaned in for another sweet kiss. "J-Just touch me more... please. I don't want to be violated..." The crimson-haired girl straddled one of Rosalie's thighs and began to lightly ride her friend. She slid her hips back and forth against Rosalie's leg. Her womanhood became heated, and some of her womanly juices trickled out onto the green-haired girl. "Please Rosalie... touch me more." Vanessa was fully aware of Ania's demands, and tried her best to fulfill it if it meant that Ania would keep her grubby hands off of them.

"Good .. I don't want you to stop." Involvement in their lust inducing deeds sounded promising, but for the moment the blue skinned monster refrained from digging her tentacles into these two nubile young bodies at her disposal, letting them play out the scenario they desired to share for their first round that day. She could sense the faint scent of sex without difficulty, knowing fully well how weak the valiant crimson knight truly was, and decided to take advantage of their miserable state.

Ania maneuvered herself right beside them, offering the two the sensual performance of gradually shedding her clothes on the brim of their peripheral vision, letting piece by piece of partially torn suit remains slip away while giving rise to her evident sexual prowess. Azure breasts of unmatched grandeur swayed delectably in their newfound freedom, firm nipples indicative of the arousal pulsing through their pleasure hungry captor.

She bent over, showing off the full pride of her cleavage while unsheathing both her tail and the main attraction of the scene they had been allowed to observe if they wanted to, that deliciously thick and powerful ember which brought them bliss many times in the not too distant past.

Summoned forth into prominence, her raging erection twitched eagerly with every infusion of blood into that magnificent phallus, each time bouncing the slightest bit for the sheer viewing pleasure of the women in front of her. The heavy semen filled burden of her testes dangled right underneath, twin globes of sinfully taut tissue thanks to how much liquid love Ania amassed in times of profound need. Alas, for the moment nothing happened to either of them while the patient predatory herm watched on, fully expecting them to venture a few steps further than they already had.

Rosalie nods and starts to help Vanessa undo her clothes, though in her lustful state of mind she seems all too eager and fiddles around with the buttons on her blouse before it finally opens. She then lifts up Vanessa's bra and immediately takes to kissing and suckling one breast while her hand rubs and squeezes the other. But she needed some attention as well and guides one of Vanessa's hands down her needy sex.

The redhead began to whimper as her body was stripped. Even though she was told to make love to Rosalie, she felt violated somehow. All of this was forced and pushed onto the Knight by the monster behind them. And worst off, Ania had a perfect view of their bodies. Shameful, absolutely shameful! It wasn't long until both girls were naked. Their soft complexions rubbed against each other. "Y-your body... it's hot." Vanessa whispered as she slipped a finger into her partner's hungry pussy. The single digit pushed through and rubbed against the walls. She flicked it back and forth. "Mhmm..." A small moan escaped the Knight's lip as her hard nipples were being bit. Her legs wrapped around Rosalie and flipped the two over so that Rosalie was now on top. Vanessa's beautiful hair was scattered across the gymnasium floor, and her soft amber eyes looked into Rosalie's.

Solely time dictated their fate and over the course of minutes both Rosalie and Vanessa wound up clinging to each other, squirming in the bonds of erotic agony considering that the former resided on the heights of aphrodisiac induced lust whereas the latter herself indulged in the carnal temptations of her athletic friend, but likely found herself to be far too proud and knightly to admit her own lowly pleasures in all of their more or less forced interactions. They wanted it and Ania could see every single moment they spent together in mutual passion, cherishing the sight to the fullest until the moment her exotic body towered behind the two women, regarding their lovely posteriors without hinderance.

She commented in silence and let her actions speak for themselves as her tentacles reach out, bestowing their silken touch unto these twin peaches. Ania delicately caressed and groped their formidable asses while others set out to cherish Rosalie's unattended breasts, playfully molding and squeezing the ample mounds for Vanessa to hear more of the same blessed sounds of approval emanate from the smaragd haired girl. It served to humiliate the fallen knight further, to make her realize the futility of her defiance when a drug laced Rosalie seemed all too keen to experience more pleasure than Vanessa alone offered. Only when the delightful red head took over would Ania temporarily withdraw, still toying with their addled minds as they degraded under surges of bliss.

Rosalie herself didn't whether she was on top or not. Looking into Vanessa's eyes, she starts to lean down to kiss her, but pauses and moans feeling those tentacles fondle and grope her again. Her body didn't care where the attention came from, causing her attention to start shifting away from Vanessa. Perhaps it was Ania's way of telling Vanessa that if the knight doesn't "violate" Rosalie, then she would. Though how she determined being underneath Rosalie didn't count wasn't really clear.

Vanessa winced as soon as the tentacles had touched both of them. Was the Knight not going a good job at satisfying Rosalie? The feelings of their asses being groped by the tentacles did feel good, though... She had decided to press her breasts against Rosalie. Now, Anina's tentacles were being squished by the girls' breasts. Their soft breasts molded around the tentacles, providing them with a comfortable, cloudy heaven. She began to push her breasts desperately onto Rosalie, allowing their hard nipples to kiss many times. "P-Please, Rosalie! You don't need Ania!" The redhead begged. She grabbed onto her partner's hips and pushed herself up into the green-haired girl. Their pussies began to grind against one another, slowly adding up to an intense heat. Their nether lips kissed many times. The more Vanessa played with her friend, the hornier she had felt. It didn't take a drug to have the girl aroused. She could feel how much she wanted Rosalie by her heartbeat. Vanessa's womanly juices mixed with Rosalie's own. She breathed heavily, with her entire lower body on fire. Vanessa's cheeks were bright red.

Yet something had bugged her. Ania had witnessed all of these embarrassing acts, and seemed to be enjoying the girls waste away in their own lust. To top it all off, it seemed like no matter what Vanessa did, Rosalie would eventually desire Anina. Hopelessness filled the redhead's heart. Then, the crimson-haired girl did something unexpected. She stopped rubbing her body against Rosalie. She covered her eyes with her forearm. "T-this is too embarrassing..." She muttered. "Rosalie... I'm sorry. I-I can't do it."

Silken tentacles found themselves mashed into their marvelous breasts from both sides as they squirmed and quaked against their precious heaps of deliciously soft tit flesh, but rather than loathe their confinement they stirred and rubbed against each pillowy smooth breast, eagerly coiling around every nipple in the midst of their fleshy prison. They invoked the illusion of vibration as they trembled frantically, sending ripples of pleasure through the two young women although Vanessa's restraint hardly discouraged the huntress in her loving affections. "Does the heroine not want to save her beloved damsel in distress from certain doom any longer? All because of a little embarrassment?"

She grinned mischievously and slapped that phenomenal, heart shaped ass, quickly followed by the emerald beauty on top. However, Vanessa had broken the unwritten rules of their engagement once again given her defiance and tentacles seized her arm before peeling it aside, same with the other as they had been pinned to the ground somewhere above her head, leaving Rosalie free reign to toy with Vanessa while Ania herself lowered to her knees.

"Your love cannot contain her own lust for me much longer .." She teased the honorable knight, knowing fully well of her embarrassment by now as the tendrils soaked in feminine juices turned their attention to Vanessa's backdoor, lathering it in the evidence of their arousal. "Why should you?" Ania always kept her word and pounding that ass was next on her list, right after shifting her own manhood in front of their grinding nether lips, thrusting forward to have them engulf her own throbbing girth in eager velvety folds. It would not be long for Vanessa to suffer further, but for the moment Ania stimulated them both by gently gyrating her hips forth into the blessed embrace of their flowers, each coating her swollen member in exquisitely slick nectar as they bathed in the friction of her thrusts.

Rosalie cries out a little in pleasure feeling her ass slapped playfully by one of Ania's tentacles. As Vanessa's arms were restrained, Rosalie leans down again pressing their breasts together, giving her a look of reassurance in response. "I-It's okay...Vanessa. I know you've been seeing...Stephanie. I can tell...she means a lot to you, so don't worry about hurting my feelings." It was only because it sounded as if Vanessa's heart was breaking that Rosalie was barely able to relay this message. She didn't want Vanessa to think she would take it personally. "But for now...we may as well make the best of this." She says before finally relinquishing control to her lust, kissing Vanessa and reaching down rubbing her sex while her own hips wiggled a bit as if begging for some attention as well.

Vanessa moaned as Ania slapped her ass. Yet when the monster practically chose to pry the knight's arms away from her eyes, Ania would be able to see a look of concern and fear on her face. It looked like she wanted to cry from how flustered she felt. "N-no..." Her voice was a bit scratchy. She bit her lip to hold herself back as a tentacle prodded her backdoor. Even though it was only teasing her, the crimson-haired girl was mentally preparing for the time where teasing wasn't enough for Ania. She half-expected the tentacle to push into her. Instead, she felt something else rub against her creamy smooth skin. The warm cock was wedged between the girls' bodies. Vanessa could feel Rosalie pressing her own body against Vanessa's, squishing Ania's massive cock between them. Her body had recognized this feeling and immediately responded to Ania. Her womanhood became wetter, and ready for the inevitable.

But what had hurt the redhead the most was Rosalie's words. She had known about Vanessa's encounter with Stephanie? Did this mean that Rosalie didn't want Vanessa anymore? She knew that she was to blame, but the girl felt a throbbing in her heart, and it wasn't from Ania for once. It was a painful revelation that left the girl heartbroken, and more importantly, vulnerable. She tried to push away from Rosalie when their lips locked, but the green-haired girl had overpowered her and their lips met many times. Kissing, kissing, and kissing more, all while Ania hungrily thrust between them. Vanessa's breasts felt hotter with the woman on top of her. Her body grew hot, and not a single drug was required. "N-no, I don't want this! R-Rosalie, please stop this!" Vanessa closed her eyes. Then, the sensations were too much. The knight arched her back, pressing her body against her friend, and let loose an orgasm. "N-no, I don't want to cum...!" She complained. Her powerful juices sprayed over Anina's cock and Rosalie's skin. "No more..."

Victory neared to the point where Ania could almost taste it. Rosalie cracked under the influence of that vile aprodisiac ladened drug coursing through her system and gave herself wholly unto Vanessa, but her response had been an unexpected one. She sought to imply that Vanessa need not worry about any repercussions their forced lovemaking would have, but solely one of greatly refined senses could feel from the outside how much within the gallant knight shattered in that very instant. Not an abominable creature by nature, Ania nearly thought of going easier on these two, that is until the memories surfaced that implied one of them truly despised her and the other once tried to take her head.

It was a great scene nonetheless, watching the two kiss, their bodies mashing against each other only for Vanessa to somehow peel away and cum on the spot. "You're pathetic, Vanessa .. I only manipulated Rosalie with aphrodisiac and yet you're the first to climax. Shame on you .. but I suppose that's what happens to people when their hearts were broken just a split second before."

A tendril similar to a whip first lashed out at any exposed tit flesh from the side before rearing back up, plunging into her mouth that spilled piiful words of defiance while those coiled about her wrists fell away. She wanted the student to see just what was about to happen and retracted her hips just enough to poise her lubricated member against Rosalie's sacred chalice. "I suppose I'll have to reward her with my blessings instead of you."

She advanced upon these gates to paradise, feeling Rosalie spread around her thick phallus like an embrace of slick velvet, crashing down upon her cock almost like a fist in the heights of passion which had the azure amazon groan out in pleasure, tilting her head skyward in raw indulgence of the moment.

"Oh yeah .." She moaned out, wasting little time before slicing into the lovely vixen at a moderate pace, eager to let the pleasure build slowly before it'd ultimately escalate for Vanessa to see. Ania leaned in, skimming across Rosalie's neck with her lithe lush lips, whispering passionately for the emerald haired beauty to hear those words. "Cum for me, Rosalie. Cum and I'll detox you just enough to think straight."

Rosalie had noticed the look in Vanessa's eyes. Apparently, her words did not help put her at ease; they only made things worse for her. Before she could even try to think of anything to say, she closes her eyes moaning out in pure bliss feeling Ania's length fill her. "Yes please! Make me cum!" She moans out, something she knew she'd regret saying when her mind cleared. But she needed that drug out of her system. Even having that cock inside her seemed to do little to satisfy her and it was driving her insane feeling such need.

Was she broken? Vanessa surely felt like that. She had been rejected by the green-haired girl in front of her, and forced to have sex with a despicable, evil monster. How did it come to this? She closed her eyes and weakly accepted the tentacle into her mouth. Her soft lips hugged the tentacle. At the same time, her tongue was pressed as far back in her mouth as she could. She was trying to avoid the tentacle, but its sharp thrusts would allow it to eventually taste the redhead's tongue and all the saliva her mouth had to offer. It was only a matter of seconds until the tentacle had a thick coating of the knight's saliva. Even with her hands freed she didn't move them. Did anything even matter? Why was she resisting?

The crimson-haired girl began to hump the girl on top of her. She wanted desperately to feel Ania's cock inside of her insides, but all she got was an occasional result of their love juices trickling down on her. Still, the knight was broken and horny. She rocked her hips up in a desperate attempt to relieve her sexual desire, but it wasn't enough. Finally, Vanessa wrapped her arms around Rosalie and tightened their embrace. Their soft bodies curled around each other. Vanessa could feel the heat and lust flowing from Rosalie's body.

Oh, how hopeless this all seemed.

It never truly mattered how much resistance they put up. Vanessa found herself absolutely powerless while Ania claimed Rosalie and the latter shamelessly pleaded for an orgasm from the oh so vile creature towering above them, expertly stirring these velvety depths whereas the red head suffered neglection.

"Yes, good girl .. I shall give you what you want most." She advanced upon Rosalie to the hilt time and time again, thrusting into the beautiful young woman from slightly altered angles in hopes of hitting further weak spots amid those slick albeit clinging folds without permitting her to get used to any of them. Soon their pace increased and for emphasis the narrow tip of a tentacle slithered inbetween their bodies and swirled against her clitoris, unwilling to allow for any sole moment of respite the emerald haired student might have had.

They mashed against each other with undying fervor and each collision with that marvelous ripe ass conjured a mild slapping sound which reverberated through the gym, enhancing just how much attention Rosalie received whereas Vanessa received nothing.

"Ohhh! Sweet heavens above .." Soon Ania groaned out, feeling a familiar pressure accumulate within her loins whilst Rosalie had been forced over the edge thanks to how the ravenous amazon manipulated her nubile form, rapidly followed by the hermaphrodite's thick and hot molten release which poured forth into the woman in gushes. Some spilled onto the ground due to how deliciously tight Rosalie had been, but Ania hardly cared. She had a great deal of liquid love to give and their combined stamina might actually sate her undying desires.

"You're incredibly nice and tight, Rosalie .. Such a welcoming woman you are .. Alas, I have to keep my word." She extracted herself from the woman whose body trembled in the throes of passion and singlehandedly spun the two of them around with incredible strength, positioning Vanessa on top and Rosalie on the bottom. Preparations and promises had to be held and now Ania carefully generated a drug that'd dissolve the former. It trickled from the tendril upon her clit straight into her system, taking away the unbearable temptations Rosalie had suffered through these past long minutes although her lust did never fully evaporate, just enough to give her some coherent thought.

"Now .. you on the other hand had more than enough time to see the error in your ways. I shall allow you to feel me inside you." She outlined her plans to Vanessa as if teasing her with the prospect of what was to come. Slowly that tentacle embedded amid her sweet lips slipped free, allowing Vanessa to speak again although Ania sought to hear solely one thing from the precious red head.

She poised the rigid, pulsating mushroom tip of her phallus against that soaked entrance whereas the saliva stricken tendril slithered up against the crack of her phenomenal ass, both of them ready to intrude upon her form. They did not hesitate, held at bay by neither pleading nor tightened muscles as they eased into the gallant knight inch by inch, letting Vanessa feel how they plunged deeper and deeper. It was only once Ania hilted herself against the poor woman that both appendages ceased to descend, awaiting further commands.

But Ania did not move. Her massive cock throbbed and pulsed in an eager fashion, so powerful and strong whereas the heat of her taut testes nestled up against Vanessa, emanating the intense warmth of another release, waiting to extracted. She held herself within her, cherished the sensation of each muscle contraction flowing freely throughout the shameless knight, relaying her desire to the huntress if her evidently wet pussy hadn't revealed just that already. It was a given that the defiant ones wound up punished for their deeds and both of them had been accustomed to that very fact quite well.

"I want you to ask me to take you. I want you to say it out loud so that Rosalie can hear you, too." How much more could Vanessa be humiliated? She didn't know, but caught a glimpse of these prideful breasts dangling from her chest before azure eyes glanced toward Rosalie instead, offering her to handle them in her stead if only to ease how much attention the knight received from Ania alone. "Feel free to lend your friend a helping hand, Rosalie. I truly believe she'd love you to touch them."