Tidal already demonstrated that she was much quicker in the water and the bit to her leg, while not bad would slow her down. She is a smart girl and realizes that she can't retreat and it was just a matter of time before the two got the better of her.

That hesitation lets her get up. Pulling up her bottoms in the process. She has to make a stand here. She knows she's going to loose. But if she was going to be hurt for stupid stuff … she might have endured it … in her mind she was already going to be without Dani if she was knocked up, she’d worry about that later but she was certain to loose Dani if photos got out with her going down on another girl got out, one that looked human rather than monstrous. Monstrous she could have dealt with but even she had her braking point. She only hoped that she could hurt them in the process.

She wasn't too strong and it had surprised her that Etolie went out for a few seconds at least. It was probably surprise more then anything but she does not dwell on it now as she tosses out another kick, standing on her bad leg, this on aim at Tidal's side.

The Princess reacts in time to tense her stomach muscles, hoping to take as little injury from the kick as possible - when it flies into her side, she realizes that it doesn't hurt her, couldn't hope to hurt her. She's lost perhaps a quarter of her strength at this point, an extremely strong human, while still unable to overpower her, would probably injure her with a kick like that. Rhaine wasn't strong. She didn't stand a chance.

The Princess doesn't let Rhaine pull her leg back, instead she seizes it and pulls Rhaine's body toward her. Grabbing her by the hair she pulls painfully on it, dragging her to the water's edge and shoving her head under. This has the added advantage of putting her in contact with the water, she uses the opportunity to replace her legs with black tentacles in case Rhaine isn't done trying to be a hero.

"Are you okay darling?" she asks Etolie, with surprising tenderness in her voice as even as she speaks she's drowning Rhaine.

“Yeah … it was more a surprise than it actual smarts. Frigging bitch.” But Etolie was displeased nonetheless. Perhaps because of her unnatural fear of anal sex she never used anything close to it in her sessions before seeing it more as a punishment.

“A suggestion though. You could fill that ass of hers while you dunk her. And really, she's going to get that bent out of shape from going down on you.” Fingers rub against the Princesses upper back. “She certainly needs the honor of that experience too.”

Caught, she didn't have a chance. Her bad leg buckles and she would have fallen if it were not for Tidal painfully jerking her head back and leading her to the water. Fortunately she can hold her breath for awhile though that only means the Princess can have more fun with her as she struggles and thrashes beneath her.

"Good idea," cries the Princess happily, quite vibrant when she sees Etolie is fine. "Did you hear that stupid girl? I don't really care if you beat on me - I'll punish you for it, but I don't care. But if you strike Etolie, you have to know that it can always get worse. No matter what I'm doing to you, no matter how much you wish you were dead, I can always make it worse. And not just for you either. If your own humiliation isn't an incentive to behave, I won't hesitate to take your misdeeds out on Dani at my convenience!"

She transfers Rhaine from her hands to her tentacles so that she can freely lean back against Etolie's hand. The appendage slithers around her neck, grasping her windpipe firmly, keeping her head beneath the water as her lungs grow more and more desperate for the air denied her.

She stares completely dispassionately at Rhaine's pert ass, wiggling about in the air as she struggled. "Though... I did just fuck her, and her ass is kind of nasty. I bet she doesn't even clean it properly. If I'm going to do her there you're going to have to arouse me first." Of course she could always use a tentacle, or all eight of them for that matter, but she's more interested in an excuse to get all over Etolie.

"Here," she says motioning to Rhaine's back. "Have a seat on her, she certainly looks cushiony enough."

Etolie's fine when the anger isn't directed at her, what does she care about these girls when she's only attempting to please a royal, not a commoner. Her hands encircle her chest squeezing the breasts of the Princess while pressing her own into her back.

Nice firm tits, she was going to slid under the Princess to eat her out but this is a better idea. She moves about sitting on the girl and giving Rhaine's ass a sharp slap before drawing down those buttons jabbing two of her fingers into that pussy.

“Hm. She's not too bad here but why reward the little slut.” She licks her fingers tasting the girl then offering a finger up to the Princess so that she can have a taste. “She doesn't taste all that bad.”

Her chest presses against there Princesses, a hand settles on her hip as she then leans in to capture her tongue with her own

Not only does she have to content with of the lack of air to deal with that leaves her a thrashing mess as she struggles to get her head above the water but now she feels a weight on her back followed by a hard slap to her rump.

Her struggles renew though a moment later as fingers impale her albeit briefly.

She doesn't catch much of the Princesses words but she does hear Dani's name being mentioned but does not know in what sort of context though but she can guess. She catches some of the words above the surface though she tries to get free.

Her body tingles in excitement as she feels Etolie grabbing her, pressing into her from behind, making her nipples hard as blood rushes to them. A suckered tentacle coils around Rhaine's wrist and squeezes in anticipation.

As Rhaine tries to free herself, the Princess crawls on top of her with Etolie, leaving trails of slime as her tentacled mass gropes her body, her considerable weight pinning her down as she continues to deny her air. She wraps her tongue around Etolie's finger and them moves in for the lips, pawing at her wildly as she aggressively wrestles her tongue.

"Hah... that's probably me you tasted, I came so much inside her just a moment ago."

She pushes her breasts firmly against Etolie, forcing her to lie her back down on the drowning Rhaine. "Hey... what form do you want to do me in? All three of them can do it you know..."

“Oh?”

She tastes her fingers again as if to compare the tastes. She feels a little stupid for the error. “It could be, I'm not use to tasting you in such a way ...”

Etolie grins and lays back with that enticing contact of flesh against flesh though eager to please she looks up at the Princess.

“Well, seeing that you've already warmed up the present form is fine. I want that cock inside me, Princess.”

After all, it was an all girl's school and it was not going to be often if at all that she would get to have the tenderness of a cock inside her that wasn't just driving her made.

Beneath the pair Rhaine struggled on, thrashing as bubbles spilled out of her open mouth. Her lungs burned for air that she was deprived of as she felt the weight on her back. She was unable to keep herself propped up on her knees and had to lay flat against the uncomfortable rock.

She was going to die her, that edges of her vision were growing darker, her struggles growing weaker.

Hehe, alright. Get ready to be ruined for marriage yet again... I'll pound you so hard that it's going to break this girl under you."

She feels Rhaine squirming beneath them, her struggles going weak as a sure sign she's losing consciousness. Once that happened water would flood her lungs and cut off oxygen to her brain. She lets her suffer for longer, using the brute for of her ensnaring tentacle to put her through the agony of a painful drowning. Only when her consciousness is at the very brink, when it seems like all her strength is gone, does the Princess finally relent and spare her, pulling her gasping and wheezing head up.

Flipping Rhaine over, the Princess pushes Etolie against her, grinding her back against the student's breasts and pussy. Her slimy black cock slips out of its sheath as she rubs the tip firmly against the bottom of her bathing suit, pushing it firmly against the cloth. Two of her tentacles embrace the girl, curling around her back and pulling her against the Princess even as they deftly loosen her bathing suit top. She leans down and kisses Etolie even as her bottom is untied by a third tentacle, leaning down from above with her tits hanging.

It was never as if she had wanted to get married in the first place, being such a control freak and having to give that power up? She had suitors, young men that she had strung along but she had come to life when dominating, as lame as her attempts maybe in comparison. She did not have the toys that the Princess did.

“Is that a promise?” Her voice a sultry purr, her eyes narrow into seductive slits as she kisses the Princess again, their lips pressing together as she then helps remove her top, the promise of that cock pressed to the bikini bottoms has her anticipating what was to come and she gets more than a little wet at the prospect of what was to come, her arousal increasing as her bottoms are removed.

Besides, she figures that the Princess has something to assist with her recovery there though being shaped about her is more than appealing, the perfect mold or would be if not for all these pesky monsters that she had to worry about as well but she was not focused on this.

No, she lets out a little moan with the flesh on flesh contact that they make, arousal flooding her passage.

Rhaine's struggles become less an less. She's vaguely aware of the sensations occurring to her body then when her body slackens when it feels as if she's at the end of her rope she is allowed to draw in air again greedily sucking it down in large gulps uncertain when or even if she would be allowed to breath again.

It is only then that she finds herself sandwiched beneath the pair as her body is used as their fuck board but she is to busy drawing in air to complain, if she were going to complain having learned already to keep quiet.

"Yes it is, darling," The Princess takes a moment to examine Etolie lying on her back nude and awaiting her, with Rhaine smashed below still struggling to draw in breaths. It was so hot that she wanted to cum right there.

She presses her cock against Etolie's dampening pussy and thrusts, not inside but upward, her shaft parting her wet lips as it slides along them until its head runs over her clit. Her cock is slightly damp and very warm, almost burning but not quite.

"Don't be afraid to grind her pussy," she says with a grin. "But it's okay if you don't, she's just a toy, not a person, so it doesn't matter if she feels pleasure or not."

She rolls her cock across Etolie's cunt, whimpering in pleasure as she feels that puffy flesh on her skin. She bends over, sucking up Etolie's breast, her tongue slathering at her nipple as she tries to swallow as much of her flesh as she can.

One of her tentacles snakes over Etolie's head and goes to Rhaine. The Princess smacks her thigh hard with another tentacle in anticipation of her crying out, and if she does the tentacle goes straight into her mouth, pushing itself deep down her throat. The Princess loves the feel of her tentacle in Rhaine's wet mouth, it's not inherently sexual, but it has become so in the Princess's mind, enhancing her experience with Etolie.

“UH!” It feels nice, that warm cock sliding against her, making contact with her clit as a shiver races through her damp passage. “O-OK ...” She answers, a hand snaking behind the back of the Princesses head as her breast is lavished.

She knew it was to be 24 hours where her breasts weren't suppose to be so sensitive from the eel's blood she used last time though the blood affected her a little different it seemed.

He chest remained swollen for an extra day before shrinking back down the increase not to notable though she got some strange looks no one approached her about it, it was just noticed.

She presses against Rhaine, spreading her legs to offer greater access to her, her bands sweeping down that back, gripping the ass of he Princess before giving it a playful smack.