Her eyes open up, tear filled as the cock is reamed int her. Their breasts collide together and she hates the natural responses of her body's own excitement at this. She of course is confused and off balanced not knowing what to expect as Tidal drives that cock into her.

“...”

She thinks, her fear spiking at the mention of babies, at that she considers Dani, wondering if that was even possible as her head is tossed from side to side as her clit is found and pressed against.

“OHHH!” Her back arches, a pleading look in her crimson eyes. “PLEASE … I'll, I'll do whatever you want ...” That fear there of loosing Dani more than anything else.

She's only had it back there once and it hurt, the pain she had felt when she was first introduced to these things. “No … but you can take me there just don't cum inside me,” she was worried about that now, real worried.

“What … what do you want to know about relationships?”

"Haha, you're already doing what I want," says the Princess with a giggle, picking up the speed, making short jerking thrusts that increase the friction, and would certainly chafe if her futa cock wasn't smacking against an oily and very well-lubricated passage. "Your straight cunt is nice and tight, it feels so much better than fucking those gay girls that don't know how to milk my dick."

She goes even faster, so much that much of the ink is getting rubbed away and is no longer reducing the friction. "I don't -eee!- have that -hah!- problem with you, you're coaxing out an orgasm and I'm going to cum very soon. I can't pull out even if I want to," she lies, "because your fuck hole is gripping me too tightly. We'll have to wait until my erection's gone and you know what that means..." She wondered if it was even a lie, she hadn't tested it but the hold really was quite tight and being out of the water so long had cost her a great deal of her physical strength. Not that it mattered, it would take a full two hours for her to lose it all, and even in that case she'd still prevail in any physical confrontation with a human of equal strength just by virtue of having ten arms to their two. Of course if Rhaine did slip away she'd probably just send Etolie after her, she was lazy like that.

"Anyway don't mind if I do..." one of her three unoccupied tentacles slips beneath the frenzied rutting and finds Rhaine's ass. She precedes its entrance with a jet of ink filthing up her sphincter and making it quite ready for her entrance. Then she slips it in quite gently, trying to ease up the muscles so Rhaine can enjoy it more. If making her enjoy being filled with cum would damage her mind, hopefully forcing her to appreciate anal sex for the first time would be even worse.

"Anyway," she murmurs as she begins probing the inside of her asshole. "I'm just wondering how you get through difficulties and bad times. Like how do you make up when you've recently had a fight? Or if there's disagreements in your love life? Like say, you like anal, she doesn't... just a random example."

It wasn't true, she wasn't straight but she does not refute it this time seeing that she realizes that Tidal is just going to keep pushing at it. Her, there, it didn't matter. She knew who she loved and that was Dani, not a Dan or a Brian. Tears were in her eyes though as being parted from Dani for all those months gave rise to being replaced by another.

“NO! PLEASE! NOOO! JUST AH JUST STOP!”

She is not so much as worried about the anal sex. She offered it up as an alternative not as an addition but things of course didn't go so well.

She only has the memory of pain to go on and gasps feeling Tidal press into her passage, easing into it. Since her ass was used just that one time it's almost like taking her back there all over again, Tidal pressing those walls apart, she fights against the pleasure she's experiencing though even now she realizes how worthless her pleas are as they're going to be disregarded as much as she begs.

Dani liked anal, Rhaine having the one experience with it until now hadn't. “Then you don't AH do it.” Her chest rising and falling as she struggles for breaths.

“You focus on AHHH other things. Fights are t=tricky. It depends on the fight but usual ends in make up s-sex AHHHH.”

The Princess scowls, certain that she's being lied to. Just don't do it? That doesn't get her what she wants at all! Rhaine needs to be punished for giving such bad advice. She suddenly gets a very big grin on her face. "Let's play a game Rhaine! It's called: How many tentacles can Rhaine fit in her ass? The title also covers everything you need to know about the rules and objective."

With that she begins stabbing Rhaine harder and harder, making up for the average size of her cock with a great deal of force and aggression. The girl is a rather worthless conversationalist, so the Princess decides to focus on her only good quality: That delicious pussy. Two more tentacles join the first, which quickly grows more intrusive and aggressive, suckers clinging to her sphnicter as it explores deep inside her ass. Two more tentacles join it, each making less and less room until she's stretched quite painfully, and when the third begins pumping into her backside what little ink is left isn't of much help.

The Princess moans at the feel of her three appendages being delightfully squeezed, feeling them pressing against her cock through the thin wall of Rhaine's flesh. As the tentacles lift her ass up she thrusts savagely, pushing Rhaine back down and then up again with two competing shows of force. She doesn't want this moment ruined by Rhaine saying anything else, but she realizes each and every one of her tentacles are occupied, the only way she can gag her is if she releases an arm or leg, or stops stroking her clit, and she's not willing to do any of that yet.

What did she do? She doesn't understand!

“AAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEE!”

Fresh tears stream down her cheeks as she squeezes her eyes closed, her back arches, her ass forced to the brim by tentacles that are now showing her no mercy as they fill her ruthlessly, Tidal filling her pussy savagely.

She doesn’t know what she did or said, she though she was being rather basic though it teaches her to say nothing further seeing that compliance only force her to experience pain, this burning sensation that flows through her, hands balling up into fists to focus these sensations better, the only sounds she makes now are the sobs that assail her, the lubrication doing her little good at the moment as she was filled without mercy.

"Such stupid advice," says the Princess with a pout. "I wanted you to tell me how I could have it both ways, not just make her happy. And anyway, makeup sex? I guess you don't really have an emotional bond if all she does is use you for pleasure."

The Princess whimpers urgently as she drives harder and harder into her pussy, making sure it was arched against her thrusts with violent drilling forcing her asshole wide open. She wraps her hands around Rhaine's hair and whispers into her ear. "It's time now. I'm going to cum inside you and there's nothing you can do about it." And in a few more thrusts she's there, crying out girlishly as she drowns Rhaine's pussy in a thick stream of cum. Normally her body is designed for a spawning period of fifteen to twenty days so she can put her seed in dozens or even hundreds of girls. But no longer breeding, she purposefully uses up almost her entire load, forcing it all out into Rhaine's hot snatch. She fills her up to bursting, pumping her with so much seed that it pushes her flooded womb outward to distend her stomach, making her look pregnant already. When The Princess pulls her still hard cock out of Rhaine's vagina, it makes a vulgar splurch as the last drops of seed pop out of her and splash against her thigh, dripping down to the rocky ground.

Grinning, the Princess continues mauling Rhaine's ass for a few moments, before gradually growing bored, slowing her pounding before slipping her tentacles out one at a time and sighing. "I'm bored," she complains as she looks for Etolie.

Perhaps then she should have made it clear what she was after. She asked a question, Rhaine answered and now she was being punished for it when she had not given any smart assed remarks but answered the question as she understood it being asked.

Tears are kept streaming down her face as she remains quiet knowing that answering in any form would be no worse than not answering she is kept in a constant state of pain deliberately, her ass filled with tentacles that savage her as the cock thrusts inside her pussy.

She whimpers, closing her eyes against the abuse that his her, she certainly has it made clear that the Princess is angered with her for whatever reason, jizz flowing into her, there is a spike of fear for a moment, the realization that there is nothing she can do about it … she is almost certain that these things can't cross breed with humans but afraid encase they could for that would separate her from the most important thing.

Etolie was nearly back at that stage, treading water, the camera held but up over her head so as not to get it wet.

The Princess taps her hands on the surface of the rock as she waits for Etolie to return. To pass the time she puts her hand on Rhaine's stomach and presses against it, forcing cum to spurt out of her pussy. "There," she says with a smile. "Now you've got proper dressing. Oh and sorry I used three tentacles back there, I was hoping you'd enjoy that more since there aren't enough ass sluts on this campus, but instead I got carried away." She shrugs.

Cum spurts out of her running down her thighs as she simply lays there. Her ass aches having been stretched out and pulverized so much though the tears rolling down her cheeks continue but not as strong as before. A portion of her mind thinking about and dreading separation from Dani, another portion denying the fact that she could be pregnant and in danger of loosing her lover and another being caught up in her punishment, for what she cannot say. Perhaps her advice was something that Tidal just refused to hear, wanting to be told how to do something rather than being denied something.

Still, Rhaine is unsure and remains quite, crimson eyes opening as she sees Etolie returning.

Setting the camera on the rock Etolie pulls her self up onto it then picks up the camera.

“Hope that wasn't too long. It looks as if you two were getting acquainted,” she grins kneeling down along side the Princess. She sets her lips ti the Princesses, a hand reaching up to grip her at the back of the head as she probes her tongue into the mouth of the Princesses.

“Do you know how to use this?” It was simple enough but she was unsure if the Princess used anything like this before considering that most of her tech seemed to be bio-tech in nature, well all of it from what she had seen thus far.

The Princess feels Etolie's lips against hers and her tongue, and she eagerly meets both, inspired by the student's sexy little swimsuit. When Etolie pulls back she breathes deeply, slipping a slimy tentacle around her lover's waist and gently resting her head on her shoulder. "Yeah, we did. I wanted to find out if the rumor was true that you could turn a human straight by fucking her hard enough, but since she's already straight I guess I'll never know." The Princess knows the things she's saying are rather ridiculous, but enjoys being able to make up strange things and punish anyone who tries to contradict her with logic.

Eventually she looks back at Rhaine.

"You'll be taking the pictures," she explains. "After all if I appear human, no one will recognize me. And that way you can make sure that the whole school sees pictures of her doing things that will make her girlfriend cry. That way she'll learn to shut about her for once and stop pretending to be a lesbian."

Winking at Rhaine she crawls over to the water and submerges herself, only gaining back a little of her strength but shifting to her naked human form. "Practice your happy face little girl, we're going to start with some photos of you eating my pussy."

“Sounds great,” Etolie grins though Rhaine isn't speaking she glares up at the Princess when she is called straight again so Etolie thinks that she's missing something here. She gets ready turning on the camera and preparing it as it charges up.

The taste of the Princess still tingles across her lips as she wonders what occurred in her absence seeing that Rhaine seems quiet, the blond was the sort that struck her as a pleader but to each their own.

Rhaine glares up watching the scene unfolding. Called straight again it isn't even worth fighting.

She normally does not have much fight in her but she has more than enough when it comes to Dani, oddly not to herself but she is concerned more with protecting her, kicking out -

It normally would be useless and this was probably the effects of some sort of charm … she was probably going to be hurt more such humiliation especially if it involved loosing Dani if she ever got those pictures, bad enough that she was probably going to be separated from her.

It's an upward kick without the force she would have liked but so be it. Oh, yeah, and the Princess hadn't been the target either, Etolie is a more effe3ctive one she realizes.

If she is charmed, well then Tidal showed a good deal of interest in her latest toy and if she wasn't well then the interest was there it seemed. She was already going to get hurt so might as well get a parting shot in.

“NO! I don't think so!”

The Princess blinks in surprise when Rhaine kicks Etolie, not expecting her to put up a fight. For a few moments she doesn't react. Once she unfreezes she almost responds by lunging immediately but hesitates - how long has she been out of the water anyway? Probably not long enough that she couldn't overpower this girl, and if she got too annoying there were other measures she could take not the least of which was her friend hiding beneath the depths.

Still, her surprise and hesitation gives Rhaine a chance to do something else.

Nor was Etolie expecting the kick doubling over, she nearly loose the camera along with the air in her lungs.

Bitch! Her eyes widen in shock for a moment then narrow upon the girl that seems to be a sudden flurry of movement. She would have used an incantation had she the breath to speak that is.