“NOOOOOO!” Rhaine draws back enough to speak as she recognizes the folly at revealing that information earlier. Rhaine can see clearly that she's lost everything her and has no choice but to beg.

“Please, leave her alone. Make me the test subject, do what you will with me just leave her out of this!”

Etolie looked to the Princess. She was going to have Rhaine get back to it but didn't know if the Princess wished to carry on a conversation with Rhaine. Then after a second she figured that if someone was going down on her then they'd best finish. Besides, Rhaine didn't need her tongue and mouth to listen.

“You, get back to honoring the Princess, it's not as if you'd be allowed to do this again. What do you think, your Majesty? With that little outburst it makes me wonder if we shouldn't just make one or both lover's watch each other though in human form Dani would probably work out that you were a monster that forced Rhaine to pose with her too so there are risks in everything I guess.”

The Princess's eyes narrow and she kicks out, striking Rhaine in the pussy. "How dare you?! I'm doing all kinds of favors for you and I was merely considering making your girlfriend hotter. What, are you worried she'll leave you the second she can catch someone else's eye? Hah, that's probably it!"

It seems to take an effort for the Princess to calm down, though Etolie groping her breasts and stiffening her nipples seems to help. "Hah, yes dear I know. Can you believe I was once flat-chested? It took a lot of work to make me appear as I do now. Anyway I can't do the experiment on you, I've already got another one planned and if I do them both at once my results will go to shit. Etolie, go ahead and punish her for disobedience now."

Dani is perfect the way she is. Her pussy aches from the kick, she is back a little but nothing else befalls her though it is a heavy kick on it's on. The tears that glisten in her eyes are for Dani's sake more than physical pain though she may have been in far greater trouble had it been for Etolie at work on the Princess, distracting her.

She does note how Etolie perks up though at punishing her, the only saving grace is that she doesn't seem to have any aids but she yet to learn ...

Really she had little with her that could be used for physical torture, she did more with mental anguish. The Princess had the better toys though that does not stop her from improvising something.

She kisses the Princess as she grasps her breast tighter then moves over to Rhaine, a finger tucking beneath her chin to lift the gaze upward. She looks her in the eyes.

“I could ask you who you'd find more attractive. I know the answer to that. The Princess does too but you strike me as one of those stubborn sorts that will declare the sky is red when there's evidence to the contrary.” She gestured above her. “Move dear. Right her. Hands flat against the rock hands down, eyes closed. I want you to think back to recess, third grade. But you probably don't remember it too well.”

The words were little more than a distraction as she pulled loose a good size stone. “Now, did your school have a jungle gym? Slides and other equipment. You probably were daring given how dexterous you are in the water. Showing off because you can. Having all those boys and girls watching you.” She knelt then slammed the rock down on the back of Rhaine's left hand moshing at it as if it were a bug. She hits it not once or twice but thrice snapping bone to get belong the dine of the anesthetic which makes inquiring her use more force to get Rhaine to jerk her hand back and let out a scream.

“Now stick that hand in the water, not only should it sting but perhaps the demon shark will come out to play.” Of course she knows it is not here today.

As it happens, the anesthesia was local to Rhaine's jaw. She could feel every excruciating detail of her bone being crushed. The Princess watches Etolie with what can only be described as pride. "So ruthless. I knew you were the one for me!" she squeals and kicks her feet in a completely adolescent display.

"Of course, you're not a cavewoman so if you'd like any more modern tools then let me know. Though do be careful about how much blood you draw, my shark isn't the only one that can smell it and the more you put in the air, the harder it is for me to resist gobbling her up. She looks pretty fattening too, I doubt you'd love me so much if I porked up on Rhaine. Anyway, now that the discipline problem has been taken care of, let's get back to work. Why don't we move on to a different position, I don't want her touching my pussy if she's just going to abandon it like a little bitch."

Etolie gives a little nod, then grins.

“I'm sure that you'd burn off the extra calories but I shall not torment you so much with needing to hold back. It's easy to make her cry. OHHH, Dani, I'll protect you. Unfortunately I don't have much to work with but how about that eel's blood?

“She's got a bigger wrack than mine but we could make it bigger? Not that she should get rewarded but the breasts would get very sensitive and could be fun to play with, cut or otherwise injure.”

She considers the matter for a second further turning her attention back to Rhine.

“Turn around, face away from us.” She squeezes the bust of the girl tightening the grasp. “What do you think? A D cup?”

Pain flared up in her hand, it was broke, probably in multiple places though the broken jaw had been worse, that had affected her breathing after all. Still agony flares there and there is an intense sting in her hand as she thrusts it into the ocean, the two going on about a shark which worried her instinctively.

There was some talk of eel's blood and she had been able to infer what it did and wondered if it was something to deal with the beautification process she mentioned earlier though she follows instructions and spins about,

etolie drawing the Princess closer by gesturing her with a single finger.

The Princess rises from the water and stalks over to Etolie, even her most casual movements radiating danger and unbreakable confidence. Stepping behind Etolie she rests her head on her chin and hugs her arms around her waist, watching Etolie's groping hands with interest glinting in her eyes. "Oh my. She's not so bad looking you know. Mainly though, watching you feel her up like that's sooo hot!"

She murmurs into Etolie's ear. "There's all sorts of things we can do you know. We can make her grow a lot larger than just one cup size, enough to turn her into a dairy cow. Or I could grow you a cock and you can find out what tearing up her asshole feels like. Ever wondered? Just tell me your wildest imaginings, you never know if I can make it happen." She giggles just loud enough for Rhaine to hear as she watches.

She grins at the Princess. So far she had been keeping herself away from Rhaine only because she had found the insistent whining a mood killer in that respect but hearing that the Princess is turned on by it …

Well suffice it to say that she gets more interested in it now, there's an element of excitement that fills her then as she considers. Not having to use her own toys does give her a bit of creativity. Still she keeps on the simpler side of things.

If not for disrespecting her Princess Etolie would not have even considered anal but the aim was to deny the girl pleasure. With her luck the girl would probably thick it but she considered doing it nevertheless.

“That does have promise. How about a big cock, lets test that theory of yours and see if there's anything straight about her. I can pound her up the keyster while she's sucking you off or eating you out. Dick works best. We can see how she takes to it. Even give her some huge melons, ohhh how about some lactation? We can take turns milking her.”

Start small and work her way up. “And the best part? We can stand while doing our thing, that rock's going to get really uncomfortable real quick.”

They were plotting against her, she heard some of what Etolie said though the pain in her hand made it tough to concentrate. She wondered if they so carelessly shattered limbs because they could fix them easily enough if they wanted or needed to.

Her eyes swing from each, she considers making a swim for it but by how out classes she was in the water by the Princess and her broken hand, not to mention the bit she cannot see herself getting too far.

Instead she resigns to whimpering without consciously realizing that she was doing it.

The Princess kisses Etolie on the cheek and nods, moving to the water to retrieve both an urchin and an anemone. She hands the latter to Etolie. "Just let that little devil suck on your clit, and before you know it it's going to start growing." She giggles at the thought and then crouches in front of Rhaine.

"Alright Rhaine, playing on the surface like this isn't quite ideal for me, so we're going to my lair. To do that, you're going to need to be able to breathe underwater, and we'll have to do something about the pressure too but I'll figure that out in a moment." She shows the urchin to Rhaine. "This is going to expand and strengthen your lungs, let you hold in a lot of air. I developed it so I could use it on Etolie but well... it hasn't been tested yet, so it isn't safe!" She giggles. "But with you're help, I'm going to take care of the 'hasn't been tested' part, so no worries!"

She jabs the urchins spine into Rhaine's neck, hard and vicious enough to crush the creature. For a moment she stares in fascination at Rhaine's injury, for her skin is already turning translucent.

“How long does this last?” She was getting an idea of when to use it. If a few minutes and they were goining to relocate this party then it was better to use it after the move. If not …

She takes off her green top unleashing her breasts, water reflecting off her body as she glances towards the pair and as she removes the green bikini bottoms the Princess would note the plastic baggie she has tucked at the side of it which she opens and stores the camera in.

“Why don't you relocate this party. Are we coming back or should I take the clothes? And I was thinking ...” Etolie pauses and grins.

“Perhaps we don't want to take her memory especially with those pictures, though she'd be more surprised when they do show up. With knowledge of them though she'd dread when they wer coming. OK, try out your new toy, just wanted to get you thinking about that.”

Her eyes widen at this new experimental procedure. Her neck where she is jabbed burns a bit though the burning ache within her hand is far worse. Her skin becoming transluscent, her breathing slowing rather than increasing with each moment that passes rather than speeding up.

“What … what's happening?” Instinctively she brings up a hand to the wound and winces at such contact for it is her broken hand that grazes her neck just then sending a throng of pain through the limb.

The Princess doesn't respond, simply watching in fascination as the transparency spreads. Her head first, everything becoming transparent except the eyes. Then the rest of her body, everything see-through. Oddly enough, her internal organs didn't show up, only the rock below her, it was as if her insides had dissolved into nothing. The wound closes in moments, not even leaving a scar behind.

Rhaine can feel her limbs becoming awkward and rubbery. Moving them is difficult, standing up and walking impossible. Her arms and legs bend the wrong way too, folding at any point as though her bones had become liquid.

The only thing that could be seen inside her was her reproductive system: Vagina, uterus, womb, ovaries, it was all that remained of her. Even that seemed somewhat transparent, red-tinted but still see-through like everything else.

The Princess is giggling and blushing, finding the whole thing hilarious. "Well," she says at last, long after Rhaine has asked her question. "I've got both good news and err... hehe... bad news. The good news is, you can definitely breathe underwater now, probably even better than I can. The bad news is well... I kind of turned you into a jellyfish. Hehe, sorry!"

Etolie watches the transformation with interest. She was all too aware that the Princess tended to hold back speaking of the second nature of things or unintentional side effects but this time of course she did not care seeing that she was not on the receiving end and knew what to expect later on.

Of course the Princesses attention was on her new project and so she had not gotten to answering her question so she held into the bikini in the same hand she held the baggie with the sealed up camera in it.

Kneeling on the rock behind the Princess her lips skimmed down her neck as her breasts pressed to her back, a single hand reached about her body sweeping over the curve of her breast.