“There is a somewhat convoluted way about it though it probably won't work. We can only hope that you Master shares no interest in me as per your agreement and isn't bothering with me at all, Mistress. But what is your idea?”

Ama considers briefly uncertain if the telepathy needed to see to be effective or sensed. She reasoned that he had eyes so there had to be a reason for it to possess site though in nature something evolves to fool something else so it is worth the risk she thinks. It wasn't as if they were going to wave the bottles in his face.

“That should work, we're not bringing them far. How can I help?”

Reaching in she starts to take out selected herbs again.. and then putting them upon the counter top. She gets up and starts anothyer freshly watched small pot with a little water leaving it upon the stove to stimmer.

She turns back toward the bench and starts mesureing out selected herbs into the right measurements... Not too much or too little.. everything needing to be weighted out excatly.

She glances at ama for a moment... "You can empty out a couple more of those liqure bottles while i put this togeather.." she says as she goes back to sliceing some more the of the dryed herbs.

Adding a few pinches of this and that to the water after it starts to steam. "Well.. frankly.." she says after a moment.. not looking toward ama as she contuens to work.. "We could use that bond that links you to me.. every time you feel a presences within your mind.. or someone asking you about my potions.. we could.. umm.. trigger you to start thinking and acting lustfully.. make a trigger so to speak.. if you feel yourself trying to think too much about what potions we have made.. say when the creature is around.. your mind and body would start to react.. hard to read someones mind i think that suddenly started haveing lustful thoughts.. It would help.. if he only reads surface thoughts."

She contunes to work on the potion.. adding a pinch here.. sprig there.. taking a spot she starts stiring again one way.. counting how many turns.. before she starts back the other way.. every now and then giving a small wrap on the side of the pot with the spoon.. a small puff of clear vaper comeing up every time she does.

Ama wasn't sure if it were just surface thoughts or something deeper than that. She did not know much about this mental stuff seeing how Vulpines had no talent for that sort of thing her knowledge on it would have been nil though she did learn a few things here and there from her work with psi crystals.

Still the idea was worth a shot but there was afterward to consider. “What about this arouse state … is it meant to keep me in that state or ...” She did not feel as if she had to finish that one up. Amanda could determine what she had been implying with that one,

She did the best she could though, dumping out two more bottles of liquor, adding this and that as directed and trying to remain somewhat helpful.

Ama watches for the most part noting how many stirs to the right, then to to left with hits occasional. “What happens if you mess up the stirring process?”

Keeps her eyes adverted awway from ama for the moment as she contunes to work.. allmost finishing with this brew.. the difference with this one over the others.. it was a thicker paste like materal. When applyed to a person or object it did turn the person invisible.. or a object.. there wasnt alot.. and stuff like this was easly washed off.. one could say it deverted the light from around a object to make it appear invisible... not a true invisible potion.. but kinda like a poor mans verson.

"Well... the arousel is just to really mask anyone forceing you to think about any potions we had created.. though.. im afraid once it started you wouldnt be able to have releaf until you got some.." she says after a moment as she contunes to work. "Kinda like a triggered responce i guess you could say.. the more you tryed to think.. or someone was trying to read your mind.. even though you couldnt feel them in your head.. subconsionly.. your mind would know.. you would start getting aroused and be unable to help yourself from starting to think lustful thoughts."

She gives the potion another hald moon sized stir before she taps the side one last time. "the stiring is just like adding any ingerendent.. too much of it.. you ruin the "taste" too little and it wouldnt be enough.. alchemny is the perfect balance..unlike food.. when you make a mistake here.. there could be imbarresing problems" she says blushing a bit remerbering her first potion that releated to her pink hair.

She glances over noteing the 2 bottles wasnt washed out.. "dont forget to scrub those out.. cant have anything in there remaining."

That was a dangerous game, a real dangerous one in that she further placed herself at Amanda's mercy. If for some reason Amanda didn't …

She shook that memory out of her head. She supposed it was their best option at present though she of course didn't like the fact that she would be so vulnerable so quick. “I suppose there is no other way open to us at this time. I would rather not be rendered so vulnerable, Mistress, but given the stakes on hand there is little that can be done about it I'm afraid.”

Ama ponders the stirring a bit, nodding before casting her glance to the bottles. “Right.”

She washes them before returning them although her super sensitive nose took a disliking to the paste itself she could tolerate it.

Hmming softly to herself as she contunes to let the mixture bubble softly. Nodding a bit.. looking at its texture.. it seemed right. She turns around to face ama...

"You know.. you dont need to call Me Mistress.. just cause he says you belong to me.. doesnt mean ive treated you like you do.." she says after a moment.

"I do hope you ready though.." she pauses for a moment before she blushes and looks around for a moment before she looks back at ama again.

She figured whatever this link the girls mind and body had to hers would be more.. enforced from touching.. so she slowly reaches forward as she strokes the side of the girls face as she looks at her..

"I want you to think.. of every horny thought involving me you can if you even remotly feel that creature within your mind if he is probing for something you know we dont want him to know... I want you to get horny... lustfully.. dripping wet... moaning.. your mind lost to pleasure if he is even remotly within your mind probing.." she says as she contunes to stroke ama's muzzel.. "Nothing would make me happyer then seeing you so.. knowing your doing this for me... your mind to addled with pleasured dirty thoughts to think about anything eles besides pleasureing me in ANY way i might desire.." she says... leaning in close to her breath is felt over ama's nose as she looks directly into her eyes... intenting for this to only be felt if her subconsons even remotely feels his mind probing for unwantedn information within the vulpines mind.

She had been use to her enslavement and thus the title came easy to her. She nods at Amanda's words. “What would you like to be refereed as, Mis-” the word dies away as she begins to utter it but catches herself.

She sighs as if to brace herself. “No, but I suppose that I never will be. Ready enough.” She soon feels Amanda's warm fingers caressing her, a chill rushing down her spine adding fuel to a near exhausted flame igniting her desire that was only destined to return. As she had expected Ama found herself reacting to these words, despite their not being any mental probing she had to hear the programing and that seemed enough to start a response.

Would it work? She supposed they would soon find that out. She did not fight against the programming though afraid that she would only hinder the programming. She growled lowly, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

“I … I don't know how well it will work but I feel something.”

She contunes to stroke her fingers over the side of ama's muzzel... slowly petting her... working her fingers up over the girls cheek until she lets her soft fingers stroke down over the girls ears. "Remerber.. its my.. will.. my want.. my need for you to think all the naughty.. horny thoughts when that creature probes your mind about what you might be hideing." she says as she keeps stroking the girls ears.. moveing to her hair. More or less petting her as her words sink into the vulpine.

"Im glad something is happening.. i would be most upset that you werent trying your hardest to please me.. and not letting any of out secret details getting out if he gets into your mind.. that would indeed to please me.. even as much..." she stammers for a moment blushing a bit herself.. "even as much as seeing you moaning as you get distracted from his probes."

She hmms a bit at the girls words considering for a few moments.. "My name is Amanda Stormweather... but you can call me whatever is easest for you.. after all.. as i have said.. i dont overly consider myself owning you.. at this point its only to protect you" she nods softly and gives the girls ear another stroke before she pulls back her hand and turns back to the bubbling liquid.

She glances in it and turns off the burner... letting the heat fade from it... she picks up the handle useing a rag.. and lowers it into a premade ice bath in the sink.. just enough to cover the side to cool it from every angle but up.

"This is allmost done... how are you.. umm doing?" she says after a moment as she looks back at her.

She growls a little under her breath as Amanda's fingers stroke over her. Her hands seize her by the hips as her fingers brush against her there her thumbs dashing against her as she leans into Amanda drawing a long slow lick over Amanda's neck tasting the warmth of that soft skin as she lapped it up.

“As you wish, Amanda.” She tries out the name as she pulls away to deal with the paste that she was working on. It is nearly too much for her to deal with, imagining those things seem to have triggered something within her.

“Not good,” she answers, “but I will survive.” She seems to be struggling in holding it all together. “Use me, Amanda.”

She had shivered as ama had touched her hips.. only to feel the girl leaning in to lick at her neck.. she blinks blinks and had pulled back to examine her stuff again.. having moved it to the sink.

She keeps her back towards the vulpine as she worked upon it.. making sure the ice was evening spaced around the container as it cooled. The mixture wouldnt take that long before it was ready.

Turning back to ama again.. she watches the vulpine struggle with herself as she stands there..

"Umm.. what?" She says at her last statement.. blushing a bit... "Surely your mind isnt being invaded at this moment" she responds.

Reaching forward she takes up the 2 newly fresh washed bottles and places them near the sink and the mixture within... her eyes drifting back to ama again as she waits for her to respond.

“It was the mere thought of you speaking such things it seems. I … I was fine before this, well better I was when such a state washed over me.”

She closed her eyes as a small shudder courses over her.

Looking to the sink she regards the bottles for a moment before looking at Amanda barely able to keep it together. It had seemed that the programming, if it took, left her greatly aroused just thinking about those elements that Amanda spoke about.

Sighs softly as she looks at ama.. watching the girl figit as its pritty appearnt how.. aroused and distracted she was.. her body appearing to be alive with wanted to be touched.. by her again.

Thought she did figure that the girl was only feeling that way because of her words at the moment.. but the programming.. the real test to the programming would come when she knew the creature was near.. and had his mind digging into ama's.

She turns back toward her MIxture before she speaks.. blushing a bit.. "Ok.. take your robe off and give yourself some release with your own fingers then" she says in responce to the girls increaseing pleasure.

Ama nods though she is quick in removing the robe, it pillowing up on the floor. She had taken off the under garments when she got the baggy robe and it was easier t get at her dripping sex as she moves to a counter, pressing a hand against it for balance as her stance widens.

Her fingers find little resistance finding that her body was quite ready to receive those fingers as she slipped them inside herself. She whimpers, her eyes pressing closed, the slurping sounds of those fingers had been loud as they plunged int those depths but they did no good in abating the heat that builds up inside her.

Her nipples jutted out as hard as pebbles, her clit just as hard throbbing with the flow of blood through her. In fast circles her hand swished against those wet folds and while those movements were pleasurable they were in no means satisfying as all she could envision were Amanda's fingers doing this to her.

She whimpered. “It's … It's not helping … I … I … need you ….” she gasps, her fingers pressing inside her deeper, her desires growing further, stimulated now by her own fingers she envisioned just taking Amanda, barely able to keep it all together.

She blushes again as she keeps her eyes adverted from ama for the moment.. her ears easly picking up the sounds of the girl removeing her clothing.. only to hear those digits of the vulpine start stroking those wet folds of hers. Even just hearing it she could tell the vulpine must be really aroused considering the sounds she was making..

She swollows a bit and sighs.. figureing there was really only one way to help clear her mind... so she slowly turns around to face her..

"Ok... turn.. your back toward me.. and place your hands on your hand.. interlink your fingers.. " she says waiting for her to comply.

Small whimpers, the sloshing sounds increase as the tempo increases though she swallows as Amanda turns to face her. She nods then eagerly turns around.

Even though the fingers do her little good they are like a security blanket in that they bring her a small measure of comfort but knowing what the rewards for compliance brought she removes those wet finger entwining those digits of her hands together and placing them upon her head.

She widens her stance a little to make it easier to get at her.

“OK, what now?”